under my boot
to be conquered
like an uncivilized brute
u will never control me again
taking me out of my peaceful ZEN
never having me whipped
to your twisted diabolical script
of moods and sour currencies
no longer a fantasy
to be manipluated and screwed
living in the light renewed
seeking your demise
in a friendly manner of disguise
crushed indeed
until I see u ultimately bleed.