Harakiri

Nothing left
Empty hands
Tied up
Noone cares
Never listen to their advices
Hold tight to significant things
That brings you back home
into the darkness

Hold tight to significant things
That brings you back home
into the darkness

You thing you special?
Whith all that things that you wear on?
Look around
Every fucking kid is same as one
Like a clones of human being
This shit didnt give you personality
And now you sad, boy?
Or you just a sadboy
Looks like you have an antimatter in your skull, enjoy
Nothing in minds
Nothing in hearts
Nothing that can sets you apart from the crowd

Learn nothing
Just degrade
Means nothing
You fucking waste

Nothing left
Empty hands
Tied up
Noone cares
Never listen to their advices
Hold tight to significant things
That brings you back home
into the darkness

Do you still believe
That this not your fault?

Before fucking vain
Look at yourself
On the fucking mirror
Ask yourself
Do they really need that
Do they need that stupid shit
That looks you back
From the looking glass
Everyday it hoard the anger
And hates you more and more
And running out of patience

Otherside of you want to kill
Otherside of you want your death

Harakiri

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