Everything is visually appealing,
Like the razor blade sliding down your tongue
As words like peace, understanding, and unity flow out like calligraphy almost
Caressing your mind like the burning tip of a candle are her lips
Damn what is this world coming too?
It’s visually appealing when the maggots pour out my
Eye and I say I can see a better and clean future
Without any polluting maggots, either government
Or self-righteous hypocrites maybe both,
But both preach words laced with genocide both of the flesh and mind.