Breathe deep, consume, release

Vastness in belief, your morals they leave

You snake, serpentine

Get back, dodge and weave

Strike, strike, strike!

Bite the hand that feeds

Bite the hand, malevolent selfish greed

The burden of proof unfolds itself unto you

Accolades fall away, dripping in the water you've tainted with rage

Dragged into waste absorbed, you will not leave this place unscathed

Held tightly as you stand, does this distance make you mad?

A cloud of terrifying thoughts spawns complex metamorphosis