“Empty Vessel Capsule”

It could have been better
Said the ghost with a whisper
The subject’s to broad but ambiguous in taste
Quivers in mates leaves me deeper with faith
Uncertain matters
Unloading bladder
Bait the living
Blood trails on the ceiling…
There’s a malfunction in the circuits
Of this anabolic shell
Confused for a soul without any purpose
In life
Systematic equations fester its wound
Which it feels as a threat
As the soul meets body
The cycle conceives a dept
Scriptures based in stone
Scorns with command
Relationships of the willing takeover
Hands the strength of boulders
Break fragile organ tissue
Dull senses blister feelings in nerve endings
The issue of a death warrant
Genocide for all of the living
We are just laboratory rats
In a labyrinth of lies
What is the Attester Semblance?
Does it mean anything to you?
You are a slave
In an invisible box
Cold blooded existence witness our every move
With an x on your palms
Your price tag has been set
Do them a favor
For the bullet has dual meanings
Ha was just the understatement
For the second solidifies your existence….