Gust – Vein

Passive aggressive, aimed for the throat
The incentive is always invisible
But I’ve found it simple;
Muzzled minds seek naive eyes
Only to borrow limbs and keep the lights off
The reverence is malevolent
And the apology is always pathetic
Did you think I didn’t notice?
So much as you manipulated
The aftertaste of selfishness turns me back to being selfless for your cause
And thanks to you I have no fingerprints, only bones to be picked
So tell me what you’re kind to me for
I’m sure you’ve denied yourself as much as I have
People like you take and rot until the end
Until the end. Until the end. Until the end