New Age 1993

Untouched by passion I hear it scream under my foot
slow evolution to an unfeeling block of ice made so
by both force and by choice trapped in this miserable
existence give me pain ritual scarification of my astral
self your indulgence of my candor dissident tone shrill
in my ear fucking hypocrite you're everything you hate
in me I relish every drop of pain that you all inject
the only feeling I trust I smile as I role up my sleeve
I am the product of your selfishness greed and deceit
every stone you cast upon me bruises me lovingly