Producing all that is between normality
Guilty for creating
Disregard the reality
Guilty for creating,
"What about me?!'
Insignificance
You are nothing
Lacking motivation
Failure to act on your belief
Just a parasitic lifestyle
Copulating with all the dirty pests
Inhabiting this world in between to
Procreate intricate abominations
Simply redefining the human formality
Can you see
Can you think
Have you any sentience
You can't see
You can't think
Are you even
Incorporating ideals, but you fail to manage
Craving for the uncertainties within this world
So you may fluctuate blindly
A skeptic of your own existence
A hollow grave is where you'll be
Your only existence with an eternity
Copulating with the forever dead
Inhabiting this world in between to
Procreate fungoidal abominations
Simply nonexistent to humanity
Coexist with the shallow things that accept your flesh
Coexist with death's flesh
Guilty for creating
Disregard the reality
Guilty for creating,
"What about me?!'
Insignificance
You are nothing
Lacking motivation
Failure to act on your belief
Just a parasitic lifestyle
Copulating with all the dirty pests
Inhabiting this world in between to
Procreate intricate abominations
Simply redefining the human formality
Can you see
Can you think
Have you any sentience
You can't see
You can't think
Are you even
Incorporating ideals, but you fail to manage
Craving for the uncertainties within this world
So you may fluctuate blindly
A skeptic of your own existence
A hollow grave is where you'll be
Your only existence with an eternity
Copulating with the forever dead
Inhabiting this world in between to
Procreate fungoidal abominations
Simply nonexistent to humanity
Coexist with the shallow things that accept your flesh
Coexist with death's flesh