It seems that my aggression, has been taken out
Cuz im fed up with the world and its lies
Nothing good seems to matter
Its all the same and its never gonna change
Ive heard it all before and ive seen that sh**
Were not progressing the way we should
So get the f** up and do something good
No one believes what you say,
Yer thoughts are kept locked away
Alone, quiet, cut up and dead
Pa**ed out from the loss of blood
The potent smell of no god
Lying in his bloody bed
Its hard to breath cant even see
A bored victim, life failed me
We keep falling back
And losing our place
Nothing reproductive is designed to k**
Im contemplating d**h for all the reasons
That keep me alive???
Im sure im fine but that god makes me crazy
It hurts to speak and it hurts to breath
A well made noose wouldn't keep me suffering all this sh** im f**in sick of it all.
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