Somedays I feel gifted
Talent, beauty, brains
These, these are good days
Entitled to propagate
Bloodlines to bloodlines
Then comes the black days
Genetically predisposed to dawn
A sporadic branch of evolution
Aching to be snuffed out
Leaving nothing behind at all
But then should I revolt?
But no, not at my descendants’ cost
If I am to be spent
Let it end with me
Enough
Enough of this slaughterhouse
Inspired by Fernando Vallejo Quote