We bleed

Like the rest of you pigs

We breed

Fuck like the rest of you parasites



We plead

For an end

The need

For selfishness

We bleed

Ourselves instead



Tortured

Wondering whether

The process of thinking

Duplicates itself

Mirrored by maniacal malicious intentions

Carried out with ease

We bleed



A man with nothing to lose

Has struck swifter than a snake

Displays cold survival

And a man with all to gain

He has done the same

But has never crossed the threshold



Leap across the line

Teeter back and forth

On the brink

Decide which path

You take every hour