Homemade Holocaust - Prey for Nothing

I’ve grown sick and tired from what mankind can offer me

I learned to know that I’m better than anyone I’ll ever meet

My parents thought that I’m a beacon of despair

And still they grant me freedom to accomplish my malign affairs

A secret tyrant

Assume control

Of earth’s entire providence

With no one watching

Imminent fall

Degenerated brilliance

I find social interactions nothing but a waste of time

The usage of my resources feels just like a tactical sublime

I couldn’t care less for your whimpering façade

I’ve trained a whole lifetime to stand against you and your odds

Authentic genius

Caprices' crown

An outcast of misbegotten deeds

With unclear reason

Vague shaded bounds

Can’t trust the hand that feeds

All fair in love and war, and you’ll get no love from me

Pacifists can’t settle scores,

Dare to walk this road and see

Shadow of my former self, a dry and empty crust

Spreading judgement from mom’s basement, homemade holocaust

Duct-taped philosophies tie another node

I’m armed to my teeth as my master-plan unfolds

Behavior is a riddle scarring me with doubt

And what is this compassion that you talk about

A deadly password

Rmeoved with ease

Fortifications broken down

Keep pressing forward

The end complete

A kid with a hundred atom bombs