Words Of Fools
by Deride· from First Round Knockout
To scared for confrontation. To weak to tell the truth. Instead you hide behind a mask. And speak the words of fools
Coloured by the media. The shames of trendy fame. A replica of everything. Where everyone's the fucking same.
Wake yourself from the slumber. Painted smiles, dishonest eyes. Tv-junk and politics. You're dead before you die.