The Prosecution

It's a waste of kindness

And hard earned cash

A trap for those in possession of doubt

Lacking choices

Through all these misgivings

An arrogant smile

You're the perfect victim

Forgive my lack of empathy

Oh I just love watching you bleed

The things you do for gold and green

You're so amusing

I saw what you did and how much it hurt you

Some things never heal

They'll approve for as long as you fall

On spit covered concrete and gold plate stars

The greed is appalling

Your soul is a ghost

Now your flesh is for sale

Forgive my lack of empathy

Oh I just love watching you bleed

The things you do for gold and green

You're pulling teeth for pleasure

Well if this is the road we choose

If this is the path preferred

If this is where we're headed now

Welcome to hell

So fuck your mask

Fuck your bland conceit

Fuck your precious cronies too

Confess

Stooge

Forgive my lack of empathy

Oh I just love watching you bleed

The things you do for gold and green

It's like pulling for teeth for pleasure

Well if this is the road we choose

If this is the path

If this is where we're headed now