Rats beneath me
Slithering and seething
Triumph seeds adversaries
They can never do what you have done
Lacking the ability
To process empathy
In the gloom of envy
Friends turn to enemies
You fail yourself
Whores besiege me
Bought and sold ideology
Do what you’re told methodology
Poison filled toxicology
Lacking the ability
To process empathy
In the grief of jealousy
Friends turn to enemies
You fail yourself