Demented

Enormous amounts of love
Is nothing I need
Satisfaction in self
Enough for me
Killing your body, your mind, your nature
With vanity

Are these thoughts
That make a man?
These thoughts mean nothing
At time wanting to run, hide
No, stay

Create a world
Causing struggle, taming man
Emancipate
Free you from the chains
Forevermore

Darkness

Still demented, this world won't change
With pointless opinions thrown astray
Wanting to keep your distance
Want to be real

Are these thoughts
That make a man?
These thoughts mean nothing
At time wanting to run
No, stay, fight

What is it to be human!?