*@recki The world is not ours to exploit, and Im sick of this These borders are drawn in blood and I wish we were all free Life has gone past the point of return Bury the bullet in my head, Ive given up all hope Humans make me sick Living in my own hell Man made substances ease my pain to numb my mind Emotions are meaningless My own hell The end has come Fear of life fear of love Fear of death fear of lust Carelessly living the lies weve been taught Just another number in manmade hell No rest tired and worn No reason to exist anymore The end has come No escape from the cold Cold is all-encompassing Preyed upon like the weak Controlled so easily Molded by machines Life has gone past the point of return Bury the bullet in my head Ive given up all hope Humans make me sick Living in my own hell This is the end Step by step we all march together Fist by fist we all strive together Never will we conquer this world Alone
Posted on: Thu, 24 Jul 2014 21:41:52 +0000
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