New Black Light Machine

Cracks appear as features fade,
I'm worn and tired but not afraid.
Pacing through these littered streets,
These shadows wont force my retreat.
Ill acquiesce to your wish,
And drive my face into your fist.
Spill some blood and leave my mark,
This towns transformed after dark.
Oh, you're all for the cutter now!
You're all for the cutter now!
All for the cutter now!
Its bright neon lights that,
Provide the backdrop to my life.
There are no kingdoms of serenity,
Not a second of sincerity.
All I see are dilettantes,
A full assault on every front.
Their actions laced with impotence,
A certain empty eloquence.
Oh, you're all for the cutter now!
You're all for the cutter now!
All for the cutter now!
Pushing past these past mistakes,
Discarding all I know that's fake.
I wont stand for ignorance,
Or for studied indifference.
So if you sit on the fence,
You've finally lost your relevance.
And if you scared of losing face,
You can always be replaced.
Oh, you're all for the cutter now!
You're all for the cutter now!
All for the cutter now!

This is the last time ill let it go!
This is the last time ill let it go!
This is the last time ill let it go!
This is the last time, I'm letting go!
Oh, you're all for the cutter now!
You're all for the cutter now!
All for the cutter now!

© R. McNally