Dereliction

Destitute

The sting of scornful jettison

Forsaken

Thrown aside as a human dreck

You pray

You beg

For adulation

Beg

You never learn

Always give, They take

Stealing bliss

They always take

What's left behind

Are bits and pieces

Isolated

Such and eerie feeling

Fabricating worth

So inane

A drop of water in an ocean of hate

That's how these happy memories take place

A drop of water in an ocean of hate

That's how these happy memories take place

Death is a privilege

Pray for peace while practicing war

Starved for emotion til I eat a bullet

There's nothing left here

There's nothing left

There's nothing left

Derelict, vagabond

Good for nothing insect

Born to die

And nothing else