A Clean Pass

End a life, with a knife, is that so bad?

To pass by, with this lie, why are you so sad?

If I were, perhaps to, tell the truth,

Would that, it should, it ought to please you.



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They say that this system is without error.

'You're bad, you're good. Your pass is clean!'

And yet, I know, a fault in the system.

I am myself. The outcast. An error in their code.



So why is it, why then, do they rely,

So heavily, upon those guns made of metal?

'You're clean, you're free' they say to me.

Don't they know that they let a villain flee?



Maybe if I were to murder another person, they might,

Maybe if I were to harm another person, they might.

Maybe if I were to show that my pass was clean, they'd see the light.

So foolish. Oh Yes. These people are.



If I were to fly away, away to another place someday.

Would they even understand that this 'Pass' of mine is so bland?

Arresting and releasing. They harm those that made no mistake.

Don't you understand it, now? I guess not. Well then-Stay away from me.



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'Your pass is so clean. You're purity!'

The investigator simply beams towards me.

If only you knew the lies you just said.

It makes me laugh out inside of my head.



These boys and these girls that are now guilty,

Will you really arrest them for what they've done?

To lock away the real 'Purity'.

Do you understand the 'Sin' going Pop?



Yes, that's right, your enemy is right here.

Yes, that's right, you have very much to fear.

My 'Purity' is a lie all on its own.

Can you, can you, not really understand?



Say goodbye to the 'Dominator',

Toss them away to be later destroyed.

Rely instead upon something else,

Not something so broken.



Can't you tell the truth from lie?

You rely too much on that machinery.

If I were to say goodbye,

Could you tell me from THAT lie?



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'One day, I want to be a hero.'

'One day, I want to be known.'

'One day, I wish to be found out.'

"Just wait. It'll come for you, today."



There's no one to tell you that, now.

There's certainly no way, and no 'How'.

Throw away those dreams of lies.

And come on. Come see. The true light.

It's right here. Right there. In this knife.



There's one day where everything will finally come crashing down.

Upon those that relied too much on their 'Technology'.

Dominating the true sinners. Let's put them behind their own bars.

Then I will disappear. Perhaps. No where. Well, then, Bye bye.