Murder of the Highest Degree
Everything is the same
There are seasons of joy,
But in the end, disappointment is sustained
I search for love
But I am treated like a game
Happiness becomes allusive
As my empathy is slain
There seems to be no kind heart
Yet this world is still sustained
Because while love and compassion is contained
The world lives off of selfish desire, false hope, and greed
And of such, humanity is maintained
And no matter how hard I fight back,
By truth I am blamed
By my family, I am shamed
For though this world is blind,
I am the one who is lame
And yet through life’s tragedy,
There is a way out of the game
I will kill my soul
And break out of this chain
‘Cause silence is sanity
So I can find myself later
And regain my humanity
For my spirit right now is neglected
I am already told to be quiet
And do what’s expected
That’s why when I leave
I will do what’s rejected
But from now til that time
This burden I cannot bear
Call me a coward
But true preservation is rare
That’s why I must kill off my feelings,
Walk away, and never care
Yet the emptiness will still burn a hole inside
That’s why I must keep hope alive
But appear dead on the outside
Observe, wait, and lie
So I can resurface with strength,
And chip away at man’s pride
Because as long as I breathe,
I will plot to open the world’s eyes
And expose the horrors in which it believes
And I should expect pain
That’s why, for now, my soul needs to leave
Because I know I will be held down
As society murders it and leaves it to bleed