Arrhythmia

You did not like what you had made
So you threw me away
Your morals just get in my way
You have no truth left today

You say I violate you
My theories penetrate you
I am tearing at your mind
Just for the fuck of it

There is no place that you can go
No dark corner where you can hide
I always twist the words inside
I am your cerebral Thalidomide

Wake up to find that your own lies
Drag you down to the bottom

Feel these angry hands of mine

Hold you down on the bottom

© 2009, Mosquitobyte