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We are

Fuck your
I hate
Look the eyes of a madman.
The skeletons in closet,
have to the bone.
They're families, your loved ones,
they're coming home.

world will rot from the inside out.

We all have created the that worships our souls
I am no
We all have agendas we claim don't exist.
You are no

How many times it take
to open your eyes to flaws.
How minds will it take to rot away
and shut the down.

Now future cries can be heard in present day.
And ancestors are turning in their fucking graves.

We are nothing, we are worthless.
Medicate brain to eliminate all the hate you create.
We are nothing, we are worthless.
This will be the day we all meet our fate and decay.

(I am already dead, I am forgotten.
Until the day comes that I am wrong,
I will wither with the rest of you.
We have us this way.
We have worthless.)

We are
You're all