Frail

Timid like sheep

Lack strength to stand on your feet

Weak, crawl on your knees

When you see people like me you freeze

Never fucking cross me

The outlook is bleak

It’s like you’ve got bitch in your genes

You wouldn’t last a day in the streets

None above me I do as I please

Pacifism is a fucking disease

It’s time to shed the disguise

You’ll be pathetic until you die

Your existence is a blight

I see the fear in your eyes

Peace is a lie