The System Works (For Him)

Presence pierces my peripherals Some pins but mostly needles Everywhere I look I can't ignore The stain that you leave behind Drunk with power, high on excuses Accepting every power but avoiding every consequence Their silence is your excuse Your silence is their sentence You will never know their pain But you will still regret it Their silence is your excuse Your silence is their sentence You will never know their pain But you will still regret it