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They say that our fates drift
and that s**t happens for a reason.
As if theres a maze that leads us to the end.
Happiness is what we're to lend.
Oh what the ********!
Upon this world we've became intrusion
The foolish beliefs set in mind is just an illusion.
Fate does not drift, oh no!
It's pulled and shoved.
By the hands ov humanity
Our own kind, turned in upon itself
Evil can't live in harmony, only in destruction
We've accumulated over-population, congratulations!
you weak-minded fools
you've been granted life
but the lack of self control
was your own genocide!
What a waste, ha!
the bitter taste of karma, b***h
the birth of humanity
was the death of humanity.
Earth - the dead world
The human's slave
the human's preserver
The human's grave.
Humanity is similar to the cold.
It's survivable in small doses.
Eventually frostbite settles in, oh you've been told.
The frostbite gradually turns black - it's dead.
Look at Earth now, in the beginning
Only a few humans thrived.
Over time we spread like a deadly virus.
and as we speak, the world turns black - it's dying.
Harboring humanity on this planet was a mistake.
- by Scarlet Falling |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/16/2009 |
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- Title: The Finest Form of Death
- Artist: Scarlet Falling
- Description: Song I wrote two years back. (sorry if some of the language offends you, my apologies)
- Date: 05/16/2009
- Tags: finest form death
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- Crymson Falling - 05/16/2009
- haha blanked out some stuff....excellent biggrin
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