Anthroscene
As much as we want to You can not be saved Fragile bones break And blood fills the lake With the death of truth No bees no honey And all the suits Are counting their money No stars to wave No country to save Just morphine and tv are all I need Neon signs and corrupted dreams Just two burning houses wrapped up in greed And we are left to die here Alone in the weeds In some faded dream Of a dying regime No stars to wave No country to save Just morphine and tv is all I need As the pale blue light Transfixes on me I see Our new god is living In all our hand held screens The pixels reprogram and cut into me All the colors are bleeding Between gold and disease No stars to wave No country to save Just morphine and tv are all I need No stars to wave No country to save Just morphine and tv are all I need The blinding light A final high Until there's is nothing left Except the tv’s eye No stars to wave Just this drug induced haze No country to save Just this arm chair grave No stars to wave Just this drug induced haze As much as you want to I can not be saved Fragile bones break And blood fills the lake
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Decades of assault Pushing the people Into poverty Into poverty Supplying the weaponry Of the white man’s victory This feeling of helplessness Is overwhelming Is overwhelming America the sick and crumbling Liberty, she is weeping The tired and poor are huddled and dying As the wretched ones are tossed aside Light fades to darkness Lost in the twilight Light fades to darkness We are lost in the blackout Feelings of hope Fade to panic As the news become static And our leaders continue to push us? All into havoc What the fuck is wrong with us? What the fuck is wrong with us? America the sick and crumbling The tempest-tossed are rotting Her beacon light is fading out And the huddled ones Have been disavowed Light fades to darkness Lost in the twilight Light fades to darkness We are lost in the blackout Blackout Blackout Blackout Blackout Light fades to darkness Lost in the twilight Light fades to darkness We are lost in the blackout This land is sick and decaying Our mother of exiles is dying This land is sick and decaying Our mother of exiles is dying This land is sick and decaying Our mother of exiles is dying This land is sick and decaying
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
Rewired junkie Your praise It saves me I need your signals How can it feel so vital? Hold me close Pull me closer I’m infected I’m infected The new opiate of the masses Endless feedback, noise and static Who needs god? I just need your praise As the dopamine eases my pain Short term feedback I need one more hit I can’t step away Can’t seem to run from it No way to turn it off And no-one left to blame Is this a dream Or just my decay? Hold me close Pull me closer I’m infected I’m infected The new opiate of the masses Endless feedback, noise and static Who needs god? I just need your praise As the dopamine eases my pain Short term feedback Short term feedback Pull me closer
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
I dreamt an eternal river of warfare We were drowning in a sea of flames There was a endless supply of destruction As we harvested profit from pain There was a constant Rushing fury Of paranoia Without mercy The steady decline of our humanity Replaced by apathy And the words in the fire Life will be violent Life will be violent It will be violent We surrounded by swat team beauty queens A sociopathic narcissist was our king Traded us guns for our organs and coal for food All of us skin and bone with no souls There was a constant Rushing fury Of paranoia Without mercy The steady decline of our humanity Replaced by apathy And the words in the fire Life will be violent Life will be violent It will be violent Life will be violent Life will be violent It will be violent
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
I have been reborn From ash into void From gold into lead Created then destroyed I have been reborn From ash into void From gold into lead Created then destroyed Left for here for dead, to bleed out on the street Feeling the warmth of the blood and concrete We're all broken and bloody Somehow still alive and feeling lucky Could’ve been shot eight times in the back Our murder streamed live by a hopeless maniac Nothing is stopping These circles of violence Life keeps moving We stand here is silence Straight from satellite The death of america Live in your hands Witness the death grip Slow motion apocalypse I've been looking for someone else to blame Breaking the mirror and turning away We elected thieves to do our bidding Their souls are missing Their hands keep digging We might get shot eight times in the back Our murder streamed live by a hopeless maniac Nothing is stopping These circles of violence Life keeps on moving We stand here in silence Straight from satellite The death of america Live in your hands Witness the death grip Slow motion apocalypse I have been reborn From ash into void From gold into lead Created then destroyed I have been reborn From ash into void From gold into lead Created then destroyed I have been reborn From ash into void From gold into lead Created then destroyed I have been reborn From ash into void From gold into lead Created then destroyed I have been reborn From ash into void From gold into lead Created then destroyed I have been reborn From ash into void From gold into lead Created then destroyed
Submitted by Pestilence — Jun 03, 2026
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