Meaningless existence
• Written by GMX
my whole life been growing up with fake friends
every time i put my trust in them
i look around and i see it again
--
talkin' shit behind my back
and then wanting me to come back
i don't claim to be a saint.
Not even a nun,
but i'm a human for fucks sake
so treat me like one!
they are gonna say its fake
but that'll be their last mistake
i'm coming for em with haste
and i'm so close i can taste
the sweet taste of retribution
and this may be rash
but its the only solution
to silence you trash
when you talk to people you don't know
be considerate for Christ sake
you don't know if they've had a break
or maybe dont wanna let it show
salvation and freedom
anarchy and chaos
the four parts of postmortem
but thats simply us
a society of animals who dont think twice
we just claim to be the best then run away like mice
once we know there's people in this world that aren't nice
we think its alright to be a dick to a stranger
but when you do that, youre putting yourself in danger
danger of falling into the hands of others
but if you decide to be nice to your brothers
then you're giving meaning to our human nature
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GMX
Member since May 28 2017