Carpal Tunnel

Spit your words of fury, Tear your way beneath the skin.

Infecting with doubt, A useless web you spin.

Hidden away from view

You start your fires

The child who became king

Of the jackal and the liars.

What is it you hope to gain from this? NOTHING!

What is it you hope to prove with this? NOTHING!

Words cannot be weapons

If they leave no mark.

Pathetic attack

With all bite and no bark.

What is it you hope to gain from this? NOTHING!

What is it you hope to prove with this? NOTHING!

Breaking your fingers!!!

Silence your voice

Breaking your fingers!!!

You've made your choice.

Hidden away from view

You start your fires

The child who became king

Of the jackal and the liars.

What is it you hope to gain from this? NOTHING!

What is it you hope to prove with this? NOTHING!

Breaking your fingers!!!

Silence your voice

Breaking your fingers!!!

You've made your choice.