And these are the days we use extremes The conscience-blind ideologies And this is how we stay at the top Aand this is how new blood are brought up: Hypnotized, glamorized, then eaten alive all the...
How strange can life truly be when everything around you starts to fall, yet you're not hurt at all? Logic, fate, the like. The two sides, wrong and right So what do I believe when life don't follow...
She was nothing but a cherub Born into a world of devils Wings that tore from her form When fooled into loving one of them With his two fists she would listen When fear is his tool for submission Ge's...
Label me, label me With your lies Label me, label me HEY HAVE NO CONTROL!!! Mother milk, the sour breast I drank her insignificance The stylish saints, their words divine That contradict in time In...