Mass Suicide
by Dead Wrong· from Hellbomb
tomorrow brings the same black plague all our hopes are worthless molding souls with hollow minds blinded to the slaughter thought in shackles that won't break bring pain endless pleasure shameless whores walk the streets cutting short the laughter suffer with every breath for nothing save your simple prayers for dying buried by falling dreams of mercy burning for bloody sins of vengance cursed into this cage of life all your dreams fall silent hidden in the darkness victims hung by broken trust dusk opens another beast hunting shadowed alleyrs breathing always feels so pure when there is no smiling a losers war i must keep on fightning burthing fucking sacrifice i know what we have become.