A society born of treachery and deceit, these same traits became the foundation of where the like meet.
These same ways open doors for those that tread it's path and should, those of malicious ways always seek better ways to mask themselves in good.
Those same people cause chaos for amusement.
Not the mentally ill but the mindless violent who always had the option to choose it.
They mask their intention but can't hide the sadistic energy, they lack true reasoning and replace understanding with insecurities.
You who blame me for what others have done to me, usually carry the same deeds with no integrity you're short of your own scrutiny.
We approach our own there's no excuse for the uncle's Tom foolery.
Fear being the vice yet you put yourself over the land and community.
The criticism of others builds the characteristics of his own, that which you avoid became the only path set in stone.
Know that the soul roams hollowed without the mind, barbaric as is nature, cold from the facts of life and visibly emotionless inside.
