Blood and scornThe politics in piss you fixA christ paradePoints of reason sorely missedYou missedFirst your story hit without a glitchBefore it crushed itself to bits, you thoughtYour stories told are oldThe politics of missing itI’m through with it, well over it, doneI’m moving on with with what is mine, nevermindBastard, broken dreams and shattered mindsPolicies you hope to findCause in your mind you’ll never hideFor what you breed is what you’ll getI’m through with it, well over it, doneI’m moving on with with what is mine, nevermindSame old, same old, stories and clicksSame old, same old, bored with what you fixI’m done with all your foolish fallaciesThe politics in piss you fixYour policies in piss