Look at your own madness

Look at yourselves, scum

Dregs of earth sucked up

Is there nothing left to love?

All youse care about is your

Dead selves

Who would mock love

But the ill in the head?

In this mad hell

I’ll look to love, where love seems

Madness, among spirit

Processions dead drove love

Mad yourselves driven mad over

One woman in love

On my quest for truth

My heart will follow thru

A compass, a way out

Of shadow dead infection

Groped its heart clean out

Who spit on Spirit with forked

Tongues charm loves madness

I’ll drive my spirit mad thru

I see, g, your secret heart

In you I see the love in me

Is that crazy heartbeat

Beat yours, and from its

Soul ask you

Who the fuck are they to judge

But a political vacuum?

Ill stand against y’all, in this, my truth

Will crawl thru madness itself, thru the planet dead

For love, my spirit, true

Madness is not able to love

And g, I said those words my soul

Thru hell I’ll go, see? For you

So don’t cry or fear

I’m still alive yet, dear