First the climb   Become the status    Regained sight    Undercontrolled    On a directionless path       One should be    The quiet one who would not see    Resemblance in self    And all those spawned       All in the same    Suffering sadness    Incredible truth    Justice to this madness       Remember, forget who you are    Negative and bored    And have given a little too much thought    Here today, long gone yesterday    Saw a million zombies like me    Some of whom have entered the fray       A man with nothing to lose    Will kill quicker than a wolf    Will tear your flesh    And a man with all to gain    He will do the same    Now has easily passed the threshold       We bleed    Like the rest of you pigs    We breed    Fuck like the rest of you parasites    We plead    For an end    The need    For selfishness    We bleed    Ourselves instead       Tortured    Wondering whether    The process of thinking    Duplicates itself    Mirrored by maniacal malicious intentions    Carried out with ease    We bleed       A man with nothing to lose    Has struck swifter than a snake    Displays cold survival    And a man with all to gain    He has done the same    But has never crossed the threshold       Leap across the line    Teeter back and forth    On the brink    Decide which path    You take every hour