The revolution. (Finished thing)Along came a spider
Spinning webs of rage and hatred
welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where stars are born and everyone tells lies and fibs
The government covers everything up.
The freaks and outcasts are the movement
Your the student
Its time to change the world kids (heres the blueprints...)
All across the world listen. (America...)
1 million fucking misfits screaming fuck the system!
This for those that came to tackle the giants and tyrants.
The revolution shall now be televised.
Let it all just gradually build all the anger and pain of the people
As we march through the swamp and the mosh
All you can see is a sea of people from all over the world
Putting asides our diffrenence to tackle these monsters and cowards that we have impowered
To get to the end of the tunnel
As we have enough spark to ignite the fire
To see the fat cats choke on there own money like a vulture on your face
People blame us for putting these monsters in power
But who are we to know of what they
Boredom strikes again!! :DIts getting closer to midnight
And all the freaks are still in town
There creeping around the corners
Skulking in the dark
There always there when you've got your back turned
Can you get out alive?
Before this miserable town becomes your tomb until the end of time?
Its getting close to the day light
But you know there coming closer
To drag you back
There is no running away
Cause you know that there coming soon
Time is running out
And we both know you cant make it out of here alive.
Mad world (Finished version of WIP)
Let me tell you a story to make your spines shiver as we sit around here tonight.
Unaware that the creature was watching me slowly closing in.
As if all of time had stopped still I was frozen to the spot with fear.I wanted to fade.
I fell to my knees..Something came out of the trees to take me back to hell.
The blazing of the fire did not harm me as I walked on the coal and ashes.
And my spirit was stolen from my shell..And I was once again a dammed soul.
Dragged back to hell.
Looking over the edge of the cliff like a man of the edge of sanity.
Looking over to the endless fires and demons that roamed it.
Looking behind you staring into the soulless face of death himself.
Knowing that you've failed.
Hoping that you would've been ready for this moment of battle
But no Roman candles are lit.
Cold is the blade of death sinking into your skin.
But it will be over quickly..And the blood will flow.
As the life slowly fades from your eyes.
Not even enough time to let out a scream.
Waking up in
Suicidal State Of MindSuicidal State Of Mind
I look into darkness below
The crashing waves the crushing blows
Such fragile figure fallen here
The butterflies have grown to fear
The wind begins to whip my face
As rain begins to twirl and lace
Forget the tears my heart has shed
Soon my heart shall have its bed
I make my necklace from woven rope
Soul run dry of any hope
It took to long for me to see
The world has turned its back on me
Anticipation growing thin
The rope begins to burn my skin
I wont regret what I have done
Countdown to death three, two, one
Release shining within my grasp
Once more to one that never clasps
Reflections showing on the end
Too late to say the heart does mend
There never was a hope to see
So watch as life bleeds out of me
Ruby red as if a jewel
The world has lost one more to fool
The coloured candy in my hand
My life was never truly planned
Too many taken one more for luck
For we are all just sitting ducks
I soon begin to feel too weak
The life ahead of me too bleak
I close my eyes
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