MAGGOTS
come see my cage
come swim in the filth you dumped me in
come eat the sh*t you tell us is a feast
let me scrape the gold off your rings
so that you can see the maggots that lie beneath
coiled around your fat fingers
i watch you step away nervously, forcefully and fearfully telling me how rightous and honest you are
rightous... honest... you use these words like a shield
against accusations i havn't even spoken yet
you cover yourself with these words and hide behind them
i'll tell you something i know because i've seen
honest and rightous people have nothing to fear
because an honest and rightous death
is so much pure and true and completing than a life of malice and lies
a rightous and honest person is not afraid
because he knows it is better to die living than to live dying
if you're as honest and rightous as you say you are
then why are you so goddamn afraid of me?
i can't hurt you, you've chained my hands behind my back
and even if my hands were free i wouldn't hurt you
i use my hands to build, not destroy
and no matter what weapon i have at my disposal
the only weapon i will use is true justice
justice dosn't hurt a rightous and honest person
why do you fear me so much that you hate me?
i havn't threatened you, all i've done is look at you
and i see you cowering
are my eyes really that fearsome a weapon?
if you're as rightous and honest as you say you are
then why are you wearing maggots on your fingers?
go ahead, beat me to bloody obliteration, i know you want to
and it's ok
because you can kill the revolutionary but you can't kill the revolution
you can kill me but you can't kill the truth
you can kill my body but you can't kill my soul