Wisdom - 16Volt

Deny all irritant

Like salt in open slit

Go on and swim in it

Like pools of guilt you spit

Feel pathetic frenzy

Feels better to hate than to tell

There’s nothing around you

Make it up to purify your hell

Broken it

Dirty head

One stinging hint

Like ruin and lead

Tell me words of wisdom

Pouring off your neurotic tongue

Don’t like this future trip

Not down with deadly clique

I’m just so decadent

The only plus of less

Use and regenerate

This lonely two side head

I guess just paranoid

Deride pathetic

Losing it

Dirty sense

Phase of fall

Like I always said