uran

I did my time, and I want out!
So abusive fate!
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant.
The reckoning, the sickening.
Back at your subversion.
Pseudo-sacred sick perversion.
Go to your classes, go dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save.
Sinking in, getting smaller again.
undone! It has begun, I'm not the only one!

And the reign will kill us all.
Throw ourselves against the wall.
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me.