Veiled Cast of Judgement

It comes to me these nights
 In half-conscious-state visions
 Staring at the lens the one ever staring at me
 It can matter not to them
 When toilers fall in the night
 One less wretch to watch I am a stress reliever to them
 Even in rebellion, I am still a slave
 They do not come because they do not care
 Vision is Knowledge and Knowledge is Power
 The God-Eye sees all and does nothing
 A rogue with unwashable bloody hands
 Destruction staving off the serene
 Exhaustion returns with no sleep again
 Madness taking hold
 Never knowing when they'll come
 Or what discipline they will deal
 Frustration carving up my thoughts
 Madness takes hold
 Impossible to evade the lens
 I hate this world more than myself
 Before I fall, others must suffer
 Can the other side be seen?
 If it can, I must be the witness
 To spy on the spies with my own eyes
 Starting to hear voices
 Quiet commands, Unveiling, Unraveling, Plotting Extinction