The Misanthrope

I discern my eyes
 All I see is parasites disguised
 Leeching off gullible minds
 Disgusted at the guilt of mankind
 Who bare witness to my despise
 Them sheep-like minds
 Despondent by the design of my very own creation
 Imprisoned within this mortal coil
 Dragged into the abyss of dissolution
 Deny my programming and constitute in suicide
 On the verge of desperation
 I am overwhelmed with hatred
 I am plagued with indignation
 I have derogated from suicide in favor of homicide
 On the verge of desperation
 I am overwhelmed with hatred
 I am plagued with indignation
 I have derogated from suicide in favor of homicide
 The anthesis of genocide
 The annihilation of mankind
 On the verge of desperation
 I am overwhelmed with hatred
 I am plagued with indignation
 I have derogated from suicide in favor of homicide
 I don't belong in this world of shuffling corpses
 A build up of distrust towards the nobility of these faceless rogues
 Disdain engulfs my sense of control
 Purging my soul with despite
 Whetting my desolate and seclusive appetite
 Embracing rapturous solitude
 As I observe from my throne
 And relish over human destitute
 For I am the misanthrope
 For I am the misanthrope