Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Travesty 2/21/2007

Holding thy hand.
What is this of man?
Lies
Deception
fruition
Greatness use to reign
Now we have all gone insane
Put a bullet through your head
And leave your body dead
seek out existence
While people burn in the distance
Die for harmony
Die for sanctity
Kill to believe
Burn to succeed
Lye dead
When is the end
Blood spills
As we kill
Kill for a reason
Kill for creation?
Annihilate this society
Bring us to our intimacy
Serenity
Travesty
Lie to your self
To regain health
Live a life of pure desecration

Our life of purification

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