The Misanthrope

I discern my eyes All I see is parasites disguised Leeching off gullible minds Disgusted at the guilt of mankind Who bare witness to my despise Them sheep-like minds Despondent by the design of my very own creation Imprisoned within this mortal coil Dragged into the abyss of dissolution Deny my programming and constitute in suicide On the verge of desperation I am overwhelmed with hatred I am plagued with indignation I have derogated from suicide in favor of homicide On the verge of desperation I am overwhelmed with hatred I am plagued with indignation I have derogated from suicide in favor of homicide The anthesis of genocide The annihilation of mankind On the verge of desperation I am overwhelmed with hatred I am plagued with indignation I have derogated from suicide in favor of homicide I don't belong in this world of shuffling corpses A build up of distrust towards the nobility of these faceless rogues Disdain engulfs my sense of control Purging my soul with despite Whetting my desolate and seclusive appetite Embracing rapturous solitude As I observe from my throne And relish over human destitute For I am the misanthrope For I am the misanthrope