Decimation to All That Which Resembles Compromise

Since I can no longer confuse me like I'm minus the sun
Just imagine that I bring to light your
Prerogative to actualize your past
Via force fed theories of how to be good and just as long as they sing
Or feel a bit of skill of function
They shove it in your face
Now unable to follow a reason in your changing spread out mind
For the habit reads unexplained, urgent incomplete absence of kind