The Words Boil Down Your Throat

Brought Forth In The Wake Of Blood Is This Expression Of My Current Situations And Surroundings. The Systems Put In Place That Proclaim Salvation For Those Who Are Willing To Accept Help Are In Personal Discovery Crooked And Capitalistic Institutes Of Manipulation And False Affirmations Of Self-Importance And In Certain Circumstances Godliness. Seek Help Before The Irreversible Occurs, Wait Endlessly, Get Run Around, Participate In Brief And Empty Conversations In Which Lies Are Told On Part Of The Feeders And Truths Told To Them By The Starving Celestial Are Ignored. Repeat The Process Each Time Escalating Further. But It’s Never Enough. What Do They Want From Me? Not Long Left Now, One Way Or Another, Someone Will Win, Someone Will Lose.