It sucks but it s better than nothing

Bass

A constant thunder in my ears

Blowing my mind

And rattling my brain

As I destroy the Technicolor baddies

Covering the screen in crimson

And draining away my humanity

Desensitizing myself

Convincing myself the enemy deserves death

Showing now mercy I blow them away

Losing my mind as the body count soars

After awhile the bass fades out and I wake up

In the real world bound by the rules of our society

I see the screen and I am ashamed

Realizing what has become of me

I cut the power and stand

Not as myself but

As another desensitized child…