I didn't mean to offend you. But you were way out of line. And I can't help the way I feel. Who said I feel fine?. I'll only give you one warning. Then you must realize.
Can't you see. That in the world we live in. Political lies. Are just corporate decisions. They'll take away. All the hopes, not their promises. They'll put an end to this.
The day's vanished in the night, soon the children pray. Pray themselves alone, te hate build from their pride. You can't take away, can't take what they own!.
Burial of a human being. A man before a boy. Born to fight in another man's world. Not a world where there's a war. . Born religiously. Truth is what they see.
Hate.... Hate is a lesson we know. Alone on its own it will die. It eats what it needs to survive.... . It wants to survive. Every night you look deep in your soul.
Put your life on the line. To hesitate is a waste of time. No giving in to repent. Unto the system of the government. . It's called the People's Republic here.
OUH!. Helvete!!. Legg på sprang!. Våre sko, e jævlig bra sko.. Dei skyte gull, det e bare tull.. For vi skal meir!. Ka skal vi me gull då?. Kor e ståva no!? (Kor e ståva nå?).
Burn if the days of true. The remains all of all we know (despair). Burn the other side, to the once stop running in. . What if we set the scene (the scene).
Shahryār,. the great king,. had a wife who served not him. Oh, unfaithful was her mind. . The Persian king. had been betrayed. and his heart, it fell apart.
Prologue:. What will you do if no one. hears your screams?. What will you do if you don't. wake up from this dream?. . The spruces stand in silence. The oaks don't say a word.
Insectine man, carnivore. The shape of us, the conduct of flies. All-consuming swarm in inconspicuous disguise. Bloodseeking, parasitic. Ecstatically tracing decay.
Tortured soul ripping skin into ashes. Blind by pain deaf by lies. Smell of freedom violently cuts forgiveness. Power to a being never dies. Suffer in truth's narrow passage saw.
Back again within myself. Asleep but aware I'm lost again. Every time I close my eyes. I enter the dream to which I'm strained. A sudden change into a stage.
What solace lies in the arms of fate. -The ill embrace of uncertainty. When did I leave this in other hands. -To be pulled down at chance. . Ripped away by destiny-claws.
Lacerating pains of degeneration speed through your trembling mind. Still, in machine-like strife, you gain another mile. The temporary, elusive goal; to reach the solace, to feed once more.
Stroboscopic contorsion-assault. Lightbulb language translated into fits. Codes of tendon-flickers I can't grasp. Focus lost as I writhe and twitch. Random beats of blinding shockwaves. Erratic suns that twist my eyes.
Inner perception trapped in a soul cage. Human wreckage I leave my liquid face. Who am I senses blurred who's my mind. In this life obscured. Visual progressions leave me no peace.
No one knows the soul of tears. And why can't we see human indignity. Who will laugh at the growing suffering. The bleeding rapidly breeding. Increasing.
Come and hear my twisted lies, the way I bend and falsify. A master of deception, user of an untrue smile. A rapist of the truth, adapting it to fit my cause.