everything that you do in your day is all about to survive. cause badluck always stand behind you break your smile. and i know you pain always be true.
[Lyrics: Olguin]. [Music: Mendoza]. . In my dream's kingdom. Bleeds my desolated soul. Filling me with rage, hate and indifference. . The torture starts for you.
If I could know the way this ends. I'd then understand. . I'll live What it is to be made from the best of you. Let my hands make movement for hearts of the tested few.
(Brutal Truth). Act it up all you want. Play your bullshit front. Crawl back to nothing. Turn face, lose your case. No reason, you lose control. No reason, your lies unfold.
I see through. The gray facade. Solemn expression. Time goes on. . Ageless questions. Pointless passing thoughts. Time, time goes on. . Backwards, forwards.
She cannot explain her metamorphosis. Her human condition is almost devitalized. Refusing to eat, strong will to last. Anorexia forces her body. To react in eccentric ways.
My soul is split, half of it taken,. Perhaps my blasphemy left me this forsaken,. Put in this manner, filled me with dread. Half of me rots because I am half dead.
A new world order created by the goverment. An unimaginable force of their mindless soldiers. Their primary objective has now been put in place. A movement to eliminate every creative thinking mind.
Yesterday I felt just dead. I wish I weren't there. Thoughts of failure. That I couldn't make it. Like a thousand times before. . Those down shall rise,.