Social Killer

Social Killer

Life’s so poignant, so pretentious

I’ve lost everything for me that was precious

I’ve been stung still bearing the sourness

I hate what god has put upon us

Now I just cannot lie low

Will surge with time as the time just flows

I’ll go out and have some fun

So I pick my knife and I pick my gun

Tonight I go and find my prey

A striving soul with life dark grey

And to free them from suffering and strife

I slice them with my sharp edged knife

They may scream, they may fear

But I calm them down, say “My dear”

“I’ve seen the struggle and the pain

You be so good but all ends in stain

Life’s no spring, but season of blood rain

Its worthless, nothing you can gain”

“I’m here to help you out

So don’t scream, dear don’t shout

Look at the sky and the angel up there

Coming down, just little more to bear

Soon you’ll be happy, soon you’ll be free

I’m god’s will to end all your misery”

And in my arms as they die

I kiss their forehead, bid them goodbye

And on the ground as the cadaver lay

I hold their hand, for them pray

“No more will you be forsaken

You’ll be an angel in god’s own heaven”

I pick up my knife, go back home

Still lonely still all alone

I’m no angel with the shining light

I’m just a source to answer their plight

So I sleep and rest, ‘cause life’s not fair

Tomorrow I find more and take their care.