Amrica , Amrica. nica, nica. Tierra de indios. Fuera de aqu. . No venderemos. Cederemos ni daremos. Mi cabeza, tu cabeza, mi dolor. Fuera de aqu.
365, dividido en 12, dividido. . En 30 y 31, dividido en 4, dividido. . En 7, dividido en 24 y 60, esta es la. Neta siempre desnuda, nunca en Patineta, mucho.
I'm meant to suffer. I live in agony. With this addiction. That's taken hold of me. . I can no longer. Go on another day. Cuz I never wanted. To live my life this way.
LETS GO!. . They still watch me. They still haunt me. They still want me to submit. . Who are these phantoms always watching. Following you. Lurking through the shadows.
Too late to fight, Laying six feet underground tonight.. No end in sight, Leaving the dying breed behind.. I can only hold on so long, to the poison you create..
This is why I told you to run. This is why I told you to run away. . I've gone on for way too long. You never can be wrong. You and I can't get along.
Go!. I dont hate you, I hate me,. For being so empty.. I strike the match, To ignite,. Burn this place to the ground.. . This life is mine, I'd sooner die then let you have it again,.
This world is cruel and cold. If you just let it be. This world can't kill us. . Time passes slowly by. So come with me and fly. And leave the pain behind.
Looking through the hole. In these walls of seclusion. An ever haunting nightmare. Thoughts of home consume. All my waking desires. A place ill never.
This world we live in. Is crumbling beneath our feet. No ground left. To stand on. This world we live in. Is washing into the sea. No ground left. To stand on.
Last night I dreamt of you, things were going so damn great.. Now I question ethics when the bad things in life are supposed to educate.. Those words were more than just break up words..
so deserving. separating. pieces of you. this is easier than i thought. but she looks so good in red. but she still she bathes in sin. but she looks so good in red.
I can still smell you on my sheets. and now i know what it feels like to be crushed. and now i know what it feels like to be a novelty. and now i know what it feels like to be drowned.
This is an exaggeration of your mortality. This is an exaggeration of your morality. This is an exaggeration of you. Confines of tradition reject and disregard.
The glutton feeds off you and I. Wasting my air. Blind and ignorant of his guilt and intention. unintelligent decisions you make. Realize they not only effect you.
The gloves are off, it's time to kill. Despite the body count ensued. Flowers and bodies pile up in ash and memory. While your freedom is raped by gunfire.
it feels good. to say what i want. it feels good. to knock things down. it feels good. to see the disgust in their eyes. it feels good. and i'm gonna go wild.
Fall to your knees, fall to your weakness. It has become your standard. Consuming every word. Meaningless words from meaningless sentences. Where is the message? Where is the progress?.
I will never sleep again until i rest in pieces. i place the blame solely on your hands. for no reason or a purpose. i'm plagued with endless callousness.