Pile of Flies

A life wasted in anger Is a life worth putting to an end Spend your days chewing your misery You’re bound to break your teeth A life wasted in anger Is a life worth putting to an end Only you can Pull the stitches out that rot inside your heart Look and see the world as it passes by you Hard to see, hard to breathe With your head under the hood Common goals, common dreams Hindered by your skewed view Treat those as you would have them treat you A life wasted in anger Is a life worth putting to an end Spend your days chewing your misery You’re bound to break your teeth Step off of that ledge and get yourself a breath of fresh air Peace and freedom await the release But you Spin your wheels With indignation Bringing forth the collapse Only suffocation waits in the pile of flies Devolution will be televised Our species regresses through aggression Exposure breeds contagion Your dog whistle is showing again Antithetical Unnatural Abhorrent Pull out the stitches that rot your heart Step off of that ledge and get yourself a breath of fresh air Peace and freedom await the release But you Spin your wheels With indignation Bringing forth the collapse Only suffocation waits in the pile of flies A life wasted in anger Is a life worth putting to an end Spend your days chewing your misery You’re bound to break your teeth Devolution will be televised Our species regresses through aggression Pull out the stitches that rot your heart