Victimized
by circumstances,
Begging
for more pain,
Never
to protect the soul and heart,
Keep
bleeding over and over again.
The
feeling of desperation,
Running
though the veins,
The
quick dopamine sensation,
And
then drowning in the desperation.
….
Uncompromisable
touches,
Bloody
tears falling down the face…
Who
is wrong and who is right?
Another
game for two in a single player mode.
Who
is to blame, when the agony is all we need,
And
who is the victim when we all went insane.
…
Another
night spent with someone unfamiliar,
Another
quick fix for the adrenaline junkie,
Another
day spent in self-destruction,
Who
is the hunter and who is the prey?
We
are so fucked up and yet we are okay,
We
are so unstoppable and yet we cannot move a step.
…
Who
is asking for a savior?
Who
is the judge during our doomsday?
We
are so beautifully insane,
Lack
of sympathy is our mantra
- Psychopaths
with sweet voices.
We
are so dependent on the convenience,
Annihilation
of ourselves is our way of expression.
The
Villain era is the trend,
We
don’t care if we stay the same.
…
Victimized
by circumstances,
Begging
for more pain,
Who
care of the soul’s protection,
All
we need is the sweet taste of the TORMENT!!!
