Expired Milk with a Fresh Label

Past these double doors
Through these white echoing halls
Hear each scream and smell the flood
The horrid stench of water and blood

You could’ve ...skipped the intro
And the whole story
Jumped into the ending
And skipped your sorry

But no
You just had to try
And hear its cry
Before it dies

A conscience, you’re so cruel
A hypocrite, such a fool
Let it taste a bitter life
Crawl, cry and beg
Until the self-brought knife

You never think?
Trust pompous ink
Hands together
For that child’s forever
All the sweat and tears
Drip no more than 60 years
Hope, love and care
Won’t get a life anywhere