• infectious flesh; an irritating pain;a heart full of hate
    this world is false, bitterness sees through this veneer
    why should i help you? i live for no reason, but to flame this twisted society
    peace? happiness? oh the dellusions of the ignorant
    a wolrd of lies, truths are fibs deccorated with a glow
    life and death are two in a whole, each unescapable
    an existence so simple, yet this lush lust of wrath is born of a mind
    to see the world fail; to feel joy in your pain; to wish for death yet fear losing existance
    oh spitefull world, oh grotesque realities; see what you have made me
    be afraid of this beast, afraid of destruction, die before me
    whither away, burn to the ground, mercy shall not escape through my lips or limbs alike
    i owe you nothing but my everlasting rage