The Coward's Way Out

Master of pity, king of depression, get down and swallow what the government gives you to swallow. I will poison your soul with every lie a delusional parasite can imagine. Drink from the cup of assistance. May your failures surrender the last shadow of human solitude within you. It's what you are and will always be. The solitary members of the human race (will carry you) across the shattered ruins of hell. You are not alone. Those who stand alone are with you (and your lard). Futility disability, become nothing at all, your story is a (tattle) tale not even dust will recall.