Mutualism - Implants

Are people telling me

Or is it in my head

The message always seems the same

Yet never said

My actions clear

I’m drawing near

Motivation is unknown

Heading down the path that takes me home

I keep hearing the blaring noise

Just poison to my ears

I never had a choice

Could never make it clear

Fulfilled their need

Their death is the seed

To set my mind at ease

Headed down the path that sent me home

They keep telling me

They won’t set me free

God won’t help me

Find my peace with

Hate’s infecting me

End this killing spree

Death is just a dream

Lost my will to be

They keep telling me

They won’t set me free

God won’t help me

Find my peace with

Hate’s infecting me

End this killing spree

Death is just a dream

This has kept me

Filled with jealousy

All in fallacies

Hell’s my constant theme

Death’s my final plea