No not ways of Nazism
Nor the fashion of communism...
The decree of fate issued to me,
Fate of what’s to come, fate of...
Cast across a sea of guilt
Swept onto a shore of sin...
Trapped within a mind
with no escape...
Tomorrow's the day that the world goes away
And children can all come out and play...
The curse,
of this putrid flesh...
No more tears will be shed
no more blood will be spilled...
Like a spider, you crawl up to your prey..
Dragging us in more every day...
_my beauty strikes you
you fall to the ground...
Forgetting to remember
Unearthing all my future...
Just scream
let it all out...
Standing the distance, watching from afar, knowing...
Your the one who has it all, money looks and much...