Ever feel like you weren't even a man?

Like somehow you couldn't meet your own demand?

Like your crazy for seeing something, 

That apparently should have never been a thing. 

Like you lost your worth,

The minute someone speaks. 

Like you lost your right to birth, 

Or as if your looking up at the highest peaks. 

Somehow manipulation turned into truths, 

While lies blanketed reality. 

Snuffing out the youths,

Bringing them to an illusive insanity.

These lies hide in everyday skies, 

Noises hidden behind walls of demise,

And ties long cut by and hidden under disguise, 

While it seems the last surprise,

Is what is after humanity dies.

In the dust are allies,

With no words left to apologize. 

While all that's left to symbolize, 

Is the destruction that mankind prioritize.