Dereliction

Destitute The sting of scornful jettison Forsaken Thrown aside as a human dreck You pray You beg For adulation Beg You never learn Always give, They take Stealing bliss They always take What's left behind Are bits and pieces Isolated Such and eerie feeling Fabricating worth So inane A drop of water in an ocean of hate That's how these happy memories take place A drop of water in an ocean of hate That's how these happy memories take place Death is a privilege Pray for peace while practicing war Starved for emotion til I eat a bullet There's nothing left here There's nothing left There's nothing left Derelict, vagabond Good for nothing insect Born to die And nothing else