Well end the world when ALL HOPE IS GOOOOONE!:@ The wretched are the wounded The hungry starved to death At a place where no-one goes The air itself is a final breathe So discontinue The antiseptic cash charade As the cry of justice comes Im gonna let this fire free I am the reason your future suffers I am the hatred you wont embrace I am the worm of a pure distinction I am the remedy, spit in my face All your lies and wars are out-dated All your subjects are dulling mind games I can let all of another million reasons why But doesnt matter when the only thing will never die!
Posted on: Wed, 07 Jan 2015 21:41:48 +0000
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