THIS WORLD I SEE (DEPRESSION)
This world I see made of murder, money, sex, power, envy and greed.
Out to devour the black seed.
Murder, death gives the players power over pawns. Tricking us with war, disease and world terrorism
Flesh, the skins we love to be in warping ours minds with lust
Acting like love
Money makes the world go round creating false heaven with paper and plastic
We pray to the greed which gives life to envy
Sleep in ignorance while hatred over shines justice
So you see this world is not fit for me?
I want peace but live with despair as every second I wish death to bestow my dream an eternal sleep
I keep the faith as my force field to yield would be my end as this world I see encloses me.
