Only Fit to Feed

I failed to see
What you're really compiled of inside
Morals, ethics, common etiquette
Ideas you've never known and won't confide
Shit is just "this"
Turned, twisted and broken
To how you deem fit
Pack accordingly
On your surprise trip of deceptions
Unfortunately, laying unrecognizable
In it's early conception
Perverse friend by grievously false name
Destroyer, defiler in every incarnation
We're the polite, ambitious conquest you'll blame
One day in forlorn retrospect
To see we were one more bridge burned
One more copper you didn't earn, to collect
I wouldn't wish you on yourself
I wouldn't wish you on the Devil himself


Put me down
Grind me in to
Your unstable grounds
Press me forward with
Something wretched, I never, ever thought would come
Now I see you
As something never fit to bleed
A vampyre only fit to feed


Somehow I failed to see
Your immaturity and distrust
Wastes solid belief in humanity
Leaving behind only greed and material lust
I need home like I need breath
But you violently wash it all away
Consequently repulsing me with the bredth
Of your animal egotism, lack of respect
No care of vapid interest
In palpable wealth and how it reflects
I don't want your white washed life
Don't wish for your void, I'll keep my own colors
Even with your inflicted strife
You're a blackhole, in this exploding furor
Grasp it all to hollow chest in effect
Give nothing back, in your vacant world of prisoners
Supposed helping hand turned worst enemy
I wouldn't wish you on yourself
Wouldn't wish you on the world


Can't will the heaving storm away
Can't take back home and put it
In my pocket
Can I get it all back from you one day?
Time to collect, now you say?
Time to reflect, now you pay