Violence Heals

Are you breathin'

Right here under my nose

The air has turned so pungent

Like being inside the restless cars

Or the bodies they pick from the pavement

And I shudder, I am sickened

By my presence like a narrow-mind routine

As I'm trying to disappear

Into a self-supporting cloud of nicotine

Here is the scene

Where infinite beings

Must rely on his hands and knees

As night turns the shape

Of the creatures obscene

I really do hate their existance

Surpassing themselves in the ugliest ways

Like a crowd that won't keep the distance

I am sinking, I am lowered

Into a pool that isn't water, is it dear?

But violence heals

The wildest deceits

Of a mind that's forgotten its human