sexta-feira, 20 de maio de 2011


Pain is like lust
Dangling in paradise
Willding dust
Raging in a surprise 

Of this  metric's unwise 
A hope of indifrence
Slow scab's, wounds dazed
Nightmares and shadows of influence.

I just wana kill the world
Concentrate my  rage and scream
desrroy and let thus swirll

me myself and the cut down
cuting and bleeding as i lean 
i fall down and my spirit is blown

Arches of sick pepole
Crumble and  break as me 
the void of nothing nibles
Inside my world i plee

Show me a rod destroyd
i'll show you a given up quest
As a slow note emboided 
All souls need a rest.

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