The hate i felt was an undeniable passion
And soon it became an unthinkable obsession
the words i said forcing a new breed of opression
like water from my mouth they spilled out in sucession
Drowning my enemy, Was like drowning my sorrows
The feeling is deep and it has a system of burrows
As my weakness becomes apparent my eyebrow furrows
For who could impale my body with the thousands of arrows
Thousands of arrows that simbolise my weakness
Tearing me apart and revealing the darkness
Compression of the mind, assasination of the heart
"This, my dear, is what they call art"
Walking around, like being shot with a shotgun
Laying down, like being run over in london
Can you feel this, the power of this?
The emotion i have, ignorance is bliss.
Looking out of the window, the wind is howling
And somewhere in the fog a force is prowling
Looking for something the infect with this disease
Depression of the mind is passed on with ease.
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