Bad Energy Troll

This is a curse The flies are out for their feast of shit Can't hardly see with the swarm so thick How can I love anything and everything in a world so quick to piss all over anothers plate? How can I sleep? When did their blood pump through my tank and burn the sky? It´s in my lungs as I slowly die away But I can't stand here any longer and clench my fists or grit my teeth When I feel all of my insides, I want to cry and scream No truth No rights No life No light There's no light, this is a curse I beat my fist to the bone