Found a bullet name scratched in   Walking bag of meat fake opinion    Switched on market hype   Over-run with parasites   Terrified to be boxed   Fixated on the fear of emptiness   Dead cynic no remains   Splatter the walls with unremarkable grey   Carcass does what it's been told   (Horror. Burn. Brought. Sold.)   Never questions what it's seen   This is what you need   Addiction, overpowers greed   This thirst is a must   Drugged up on hyperlust   Dead suspended robot dream   Just fodder for the machines   Concrete poured in your gut   Vermin slave open shut   Push paper in the dark   Fail-safe system for the caste   Last words before you die   "What the fuck did you do with you life"   Shit kicker obeys every word   (Cheat. Murder. Steal. Decay.)   Discovered by a spade   She worked tirelessly, maybe to appease her mother   Thinking it would atone for all her personal failings    Slave away until you're free   Hide your shattered soul from others in this almighty first world prison