Writing on the Wall

Always faked around your symptoms

What, can't you get out of bed

Don't complain again to me you loser

Your words mean shit to me

I got sick and tired of your bullshit

But now I'm on the mend

Why don't you work you silly bastard

Get up, walk out that door

You aren't a victim of the system

Join us now, you maggot

One last chance you say

To hell with you and your ways

I will turn not to stare

The path for me looks better

Well, it got worse for you

Now sit and rot in jail

Now you pay the price

It's all caught up to you

A curtain call is all you'll ever be

Your obsession

It hurt an innocent mind

A sick joke of your religion

You just cackled and smiled

Your life hangs by a thread

Can you hear the violin

You just twist the truth

We judge what we see

Your face will crack a mirror

From memories of your crime

Your future is so pathetic

Justice served in style

If you pause to think now

you'll see you'll never win

Don't kid yourself

And forget to read

The writing on the wall