I just don’t give a fuck What the world knows, Or the dreams of a nation With no remourse when the Day sof Pride and retribution Come to an end. You can kill a thousand voices With a cold, dead stare-I am A poet with no fear in the verses Of murder. There is no faith in the path Of compromise. So save your judgement, And spare yourself the pain Of being kicked in the teeth. I will shatter the creation of all your generations. This is the sober mayhem Of my faith in existence. A straight razor...

It was the simple walk into shattered space The molotov baptism from the pushers of bone to dust. In the machine, the circuit whore kills the fascination Of the wasted faith-hyms singing down the sun. I’m innocent When the waters hold high. The floods and the skies Rage when the hate flows From the palms and feet She, mother of invention, creation, obliteration- Limbs twitching with the spine to reverse engineering salvation. I was saved When the skin turned blue And the eyes choked at the s...