Vocal Vomit

Vocal Vomit

The man idolized as your god,
spits in the face of your ignorance.
Fire at the hypocrisy you drips
wearing the mask that's flawed.

You have appeared only the fraud
left to the manipulated so mysterious.
Only the distortion has gave you bliss
the one reality shall be the one clawed.

(Nobody wants to hear that nasty, vocal vomit!)

Stand to gibbet, display my nonconformism
Only to leave out my justice, the realism.
Vengeance has risen, to give into your religion.
The fallen comes to play, into the altercation.

The oath that which she speaks
only has the foul stench she reeks.
The innocent must fall into the pit
The irritant she creates is the disturbing, vocal vomit!