Bad Energy Troll

This is a curse

The flies are out for their feast of shit
Cant hardly see with the swarm so think

How can i love anything and everything in a world so
Quick to piss all over anothers plate?
How can i sleep?
When did their blood pump through my tank and burn the sky?
It's in my lungs as i slowly die away

But I can't stand here any longer and clench my fists or grit my teeth
When i feel all of my insides, i want to cry and scream

No truth
No rights
No life
No light

There's no light, this is a curse

I beat my fist to the bone