Not exactly poetry, but 2 recent song lyrics

[Finspiracy]

This is not poetry, and also this is not a song genre. This is spoken word. Stream of consciousness basically, as i am doing this in real time here.

I live between insects and insects.

Between angels and insects is a Papa Roach album. But the angels are gone. They just left. The last one of the angels turned off the lights.

Now there is only bugs.

Mandating things. Taxing things. Killing things. How am i the faulty one here?

Alcohol... drugs... complete isolation. That is what makes me faulty? What is it?

When did i hurt a brother? When did i hurt a sister? Brothers and sisters are gone now. They just left. The last one of the brothers and sisters turned off the lights. Now there is only bugs.

Their rules... their law books... their rules and their regulations... But morals and ethics are completely unheard of.

How am i the faulty one here?

I am just another insect. Fueled with beer. Driven by emotions. Not faulty.