Suicidal Society

Even with all the blood-thirsty worlds that have entangled themselves between us, and despite all the menaces that have embezzled our attention away from our only true source of life, beyond the forgotten pasts that still ring true in our minds, the hunt and the desire for eternal ecstasy remains cast in deep shadows upon my broken body, but nonetheless, (still lingering there) in subtle clouds of the deep blue effervescent eyes that continue to bleed everlasting and ever quenching hopes and dreams that soon drown in the thoughts and the ideas of present day society of whom yearn for the uncovered flesh of the prostitute who extend themselves for the glory of money that has been deemed a necessity to the contentment and joy of our one-tracked lives- heading nowhere but further from whence we began- we see the looks of judgment shot viciously from those we once loved as they fade and burn out quicker than the light source emitting from a match (that) does smother, against all odds and behind the backs of self-concerned moths growing stronger and more powerful by eating away our humanity, our ability to love ourselves and care more deeply for others then you robotic minds could ever accumulate through these disoriented public messages, our god-given right to individualism- you are no fucking god, who are you to choose our fate, who are you to take our brothers, our sons, our soul-mates and dispatch them onto grounds so unfamiliar to you, you sadistic son-of-a-bitch, you speak of peace, a peace you could never bring through your arrogance- so bring us back together, unite our crushed meandering souls, renew our sense of hope, give us the life you always speak of, we strive for love, we strive for rights- still holding true in our minds, we shall never fight, we shall never fight, oh but trust me my dearest, we will fight, we will fight a fight without blood-shed, a fight you have never known, a fight you could never win.