Left alone for sake of pain of what was missing
but antagonistic harassment turned home into a prison
ask for help to identify the opposition
though none would listen
so demolition of their homes also became my mission
but my conscience refused to feed me ammunition
without honesty to snitch on self to make it a none competition
as they run away with pathetic repetition
to invite kids in their homes to try and flaunt me as an exhibition
amongst scummy townsfolk's passive aggressive traditions
that gave aid to their precision
their lack of face is just who they are, that was their parents decision
an hereditary nutrition to feed their spineless condition
so they can rally the masses led by the absent magicians
and any truth and facts get labelled derision
because after the fact, becomes a story of a one-sided rendition
with seeds of truth that were told by the honest singular vision
not the ones aimed to convince the numbers their the only mathematicians
a town of fragile egos with a view of a defected opticians
only have eyes that glisten when they gather for righteous incisions
not to find whats right, no need, when they have arrogant intuition
for this is a town that covers the ugly cosmeticians.