i wrote this some time back, but its so relevant right now. .

you curse me through the blackened roof of your carnal cathedral
the very medium to take you to heaven yet commit sins so evil
and to make references to popular culture
they are the jedi while we are the siths of terror

make me a cup of tea, but dont spit in it please!
are all these conjured logics just to put our minds at ease?
or are we just falling and fooling ourselves that its flight?
how do we know being a victim of conformity isnt right?

i utilize latin...the path to the stars
it isnt riddled with restrictions.. ad sic itur ad astra
to get there you have to get rid of all reservations
and use the rhythm of your imagination

give me the bliss that i sought
or else in this flesh vessel my soul will rot
in this lifetime would i be guilty of heresy?
i belong to the wrong side of society's asymmetry

i want to gaze at the magical magenta in the sky
and die with at least a magnum opus to live forever by
but maim me with mainstream arrows of suggestions
and ill die an unknown... a social insignificant