Razor sharp barbs of integrity and hate Honed in for your docile brain Part of the farm, Sheep of sad fate Wake-up call, A jolt of hard pain Cut from the set,Your system rejects This violence, On high gain Lasting impact, of a cultural eject Neurons frenzy, in a dance insane Spiraling thoughts, dementia certain As the future, and past collide Circling down, final curtains A pressure bomb, building inside This annihilation, self-devastation Till your mind has,electronically died In a transient state, O beast of fate Now thinking, Righteous suicide