Reproach envelopes me a hierarchy through violence - street
Society
Street society I voice my contempt
Convinced of my immunity
Yet on a smaller scale, in my conflicted world, my resistance is
Stretched
You sense and provoke
You mock and degrade my friends and aims, tempting drastic actions -
Baiting me
My shame turning, turning to rage!
Twisting the knot inside, the final strains of restraint discharged
Acceleration of loathing, driving my physical force
The shameful act, the feelings of angst, I considered myself
Incapable
Lay blame with me for the "bastard" that I am, (you?re) too stupid
To understand the scars your cruel words inflict