Rotten to the Core


Aurora Destructus

Cannot anyone help me understand
Our world’s oh so obvious insanity
People only, the Earth works grand
Can I hide where none can find me

Enter the asylum, numbed by drugs
Or self-medicate and live vicariously
Stoned or drunk, suck media dugs
Consumed by, crime, soaps, reality

I have tried to take the blame before
People step back and close the door
The whole thing’s rotten to the core
A putrid pimple, eructed from a pore

Apply a hot compress, stay in for sure
Might try medication, but I don’t know
Too long we waited, a blemish red, sore
To burst, scar; run, it’s going to blow


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