Contempt
(Claude S.)Sometimes all we want to do isdie, 'cause everything theytaught us was a lie.
No one cares for anyone you
are. Nothing to remind us ofhow far all of us have gone to
go nowhere, still an emptythought, a lonely chair.
something has to change or
simply break. Before all of this
madness overtakes...
It means nothing at all.
It means nothing at all.
Somewhere in the back ofsome one's mind, they sit
around just waiting for a sign.
No one to believe or comprehend,
this feeling of injustice
will not end. Time is standingfarther everyday.Silence is
achieved by what's not said.
everything will end inside of
me. everything will end upwith a scream.
It means nothing at all...
It means nothing at all...
we've lost all feeling...
Someone on the news has justbeen killed. All this need need forblood has been fulfilled.I can see the weakness anddecay, but i can't seem tomake it go away...
It means nothing at all...
It means nothing at all...
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