Aeonis

I want to punch you in the face:

All those screaming ugly faces.
Without a trace, all the stupid human races.

Without a clue. Without a doubt.
You and me are out.

Might as well not make any sense.
Life's so fucking dense.

Fucking fucked up 'til the end of the night.
All those people screaming with all their might.

Some have the nerve to blame it on "god".
Stupid fucked up people believing in a fraud.

I'm so sick of your made up lives.
Your made up problems and your made up smiles.

(It doesn't have to be like this. It doesn't have to be this way).

Fuck it..

Lagomt svammlig, orkade inte skriva till ett slut. Så det blev som det blev ^^.