First the climb
Become the status 
Regained sight 
Undercontrolled 
On a directionless path 

One should be 
The quiet one who would not see 
Resemblance in self 
And all those spawned 

All in the same 
Suffering sadness 
Incredible truth 
Justice to this madness 

Remember, forget who you are 
Negative and bored 
And have given a little too much thought 
Here today, long gone yesterday 
Saw a million zombies like me 
Some of whom have entered the fray 

A man with nothing to lose 
Will kill quicker than a wolf 
Will tear your flesh 
And a man with all to gain 
He will do the same 
Now has easily passed the threshold 

We bleed 
Like the rest of you pigs 
We breed 
Fuck like the rest of you parasites 
We plead 
For an end 
The need 
For selfishness 
We bleed 
Ourselves instead 

Tortured 
Wondering whether 
The process of thinking 
Duplicates itself 
Mirrored by maniacal malicious intentions 
Carried out with ease 
We bleed 

A man with nothing to lose 
Has struck swifter than a snake 
Displays cold survival 
And a man with all to gain 
He has done the same 
But has never crossed the threshold 

Leap across the line 
Teeter back and forth 
On the brink 
Decide which path 
You take every hour