Brainwashed and Broken

Cataclysmic mechanisms in my bloodstream twitchin’

Schizophrenic cynicism, television glitchin’

Everybody anesthetized, petrified, weaponized

Dead inside, red-eyed, fed lies their entire lives

I got venomous sentiments pent in my skeleton

Mental eclipse with a tempest of exorcisms

Neural corruption dispersing through nervous systems

Words hit vertically—surgical lyricism

I was forged in the furnace of fraudulent governance

Where the corpses of confidence rot into politics

Apocalypse columnist documenting consequence

While the populace pacified swallow incompetence

I’m anomalous—hostile with ominous monologues

Product of broken homes, narcotics, and shattered gods

Every thought got a razor edge, jagged shards

Brain looking like a graveyard after sabotage

I got insomnia, auditory anomalies

Paranoia morphing into philosophical odysseys

Monstrosities walk among us disguised modestly

While hypocrisy profits off fear economically

I’m sick of the glamorous cameras and scandalous savages

Fabricated evangelists branding us packages

Masses get pacified back into passiveness

While my madness expands into dangerous labyrinths

Tick-tick—tachycardia pounding inside of me

Fight-or-flight spiraling violently

I try to stay sane but the rage keeps hijacking

Every last fragment attached to my psyche

I won’t stop till I collapse in the catacombs

Back bent carrying agony like atlas bones

Half these clones act hard through a cracked facade

Till adversity actually smacks their soul

I’m barbaric—darkness embedded in arteries

Heart full of arsenic, thoughts hyperbolic

If the planet implodes in a volatile flash

I’ma still spit flames till my vertebrae snaps

Biochemical warfare inside of my cranium

Anguish and mania forming a radius

Every synapse snapping like cables in stadiums

While the nation trades truth for instantaneous entertainment

I’m watching civilians conditioned by algorithms

Digital prisons disguised as euphoric religions

Children inherit the sickness of narcissism

Then worship attention like modern-day paganism

I’m hypervigilant, militant, nihilistic

Mind drifting through cryptic schizophrenic symbolism

Rhythmic sadism mixed with sad melancholia

Soul corroded from decades of false euphoria

And every headline weaponize terror theatrically

Tragedies packaged and sold automatically

Casual casualties casually broadcasted

While humanity laughing reactively

I’m trying not to detonate mentally

But resentment keeps entering endlessly

Pressure compressing my chest till it’s difficult

Just to remember what breathing essentially is

Fractured identity

Blasphemous entity

Blackened intensity

Snapping eventually

Ashes in my lungs, paranoia in my bloodstream

World full of vultures while I’m fighting off the machine

Mind on the brink but I still bare teeth

Cause collapse ain’t defeat if you still breathe

Yeah…

American hysteria

Mass-produced paranoia

And I became the byproduct.