My motivations unresolved
  Things are just never what they seem
  Apathy's currencies deceit
  Pitch bending radiated dreams
  
  The jackal's wishing well forgotten
  Dark cloud sunrise
  The view of someone somewhere else is
  Burnt in my eyes
  
  How long - dug up remains
  How low - the rotting fame
  How low - to see right through
  How long - the hole I knew
  How low - the clear eyed stain
  How long - to set aflame
  How low - to be set up
  How long - and taken out
  
  The anti-like karma from the crack in a hand
  Full painting on a mural in a foreign landfill
  Mind controlled by the pulley of the strings
  So remote the view from the puppetry swingset
  
  My reservations have evolved
  Scenes once negated ushered in
  Mercy killings one to one defend
  Visionary criminals descend
  On knees all burning
  
  A term of useless lifeless thought
  What a paid ride
  Alchemic jail-cell vivisection
  Test-subject day job
  
  How long - to pacify
  How low - you still deny
  How low - from up above
  How low - the tripping sound
  How long - to kick back down
  How long - the creeping crown
  How low - the holy cheat
  How long - the leap of faith
  
  These revelations undermined
  Controlled belief in leads mankind
  Each penny sold and mesmerized
  We're stoned
  Two-fold reversal beckoning
  The binding crayon words inverted
  In Justice travestia
  
  We worship acid moans and curbside-holidays
  Recycle shit we throw away in glossy packaged craze
  Maybe in a day or so I'll stumble on that grassy knoll
  To set the record straight
  Announcing to myself : wake-up
  
  We kill everything that's not tied down
  We euthanize but keep alive the lowest form of prison life
  So useful and experimental
  Treatment of the sick and dying
  What about the torture?