сряда, 11 декември 2013 г.

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// Alpha:

Life is nothing but pain and crysis/
and a little bit slices/
of death/
and tryin' to gaze the depth/
of how deep the black ice is/
there is a hammer in my fist/
as I write this/
righteous verse/
and lyrics a lifeless person/
spit them and turns into ices/
and it rises!
These words should be inscribed
into the horizons/
and the bleeding skies.

// Part One:

Me, I got goals and inspirations/
but I don't have dreams/
'cause dreams are just your memories/
 being organized and processed/
and when you are asleep/
you can't make progress/
on your conquest/
during the on set.


// Part Two:

It's strange/
'cause I can excelerate the time/
bloody hell is on my mind/
but at least I am feeling so damn good.
and in my life everything is gray/
even death may come today/
but at least I feel so damn good.

// Omega:

Death is/
the day they find you breatless/
left with/
no comprehension/
of the day you once thought life was precious/
now press this/
pen on the page/
and write your death wish!