Roasting the empty fanatic

Extract the irritation from my heart
The anguish the instinct to correct others
Dip me in the lost tranquility of these bathers
Of these cool uncarers who go astray naturally

Who flow out and drown predictably
No caution no swim leesons for the pool
Sinking and choking under the luke warm
So ironically and easily floating

Empty and bloated on the surface
Their spirit well gone
All they can do is purchase 
The algae and dead insects

How I admire the leviathans deep down
The ones in my heart wanting to chew you apart
Extract your lifesource
Pushing me onward

Leaving you dead and fleshless
So I can shamlessly make it to the next stage
My anxious shoulders electric and merciless
my derision gathered for digestion only

Those of you complaining but comfortably complacent

I want to set the feast with your flab and pudge
Slow roasted you across the grill you are celebration
Marinated in the false pride of your soccer shirt

You can't feel it burn
because all you are is noise and impulse