Bad Energy Troll

This is a curse

The flies are out for their feast of shit

Can't hardly see with the swarm so thick

How can I love anything

And everything in a world so quick to piss all over

Another's 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