Beat and pushed through this life
till it seems
but, a scar
Lies are told and trust is broke
eyes are closed
just to move
Never has there been such
a silent-ness
so fucking loud
Picking up mud
to repair the holes
of our tormented souls
STANDING STRONG IN THIS WORLD
STANDING STRONG IN THIS WASTE
Through all this pain
and forever
the mind will have its stain
The blood is thick
and continual
in the cold
G_d's bastard children
put into the hands
of Satan
The world not fit
for such sinners
W/passion of:
POISON
PAIN
LUST
and SHAME
When mad composure
keeps one sane
ONLY THE STRONG
ONLY THE STRONG
ONLY THE STRONG.....
Shall survive
may the weak
weep at our feet
I shed the blood
of my brother
I share the blood
of my brother
wenelson2004


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