Living in the corners of a weakened mind
A daily routine of erasing the lines
Between reality and illusion
Sinful remedies
Just to feel the addiction
And watch a life crumble in slow motion
To kill just to feel the crimson
And smile away the guilt
To fuck just to feel the pleasure
Mixed with the pain of a guilty conscience
To scream just to break the silence
Walking on the road that leads to disorder
Thoughts that rape the weakness of society
Feeding the self on manic anarchy
The daily nightmares of the world
Become the dreams
Chaotic equilibrium, pursue to achieve
Corrupting the sky with black paint
This my love, my kiss of rage
Rage
- March 17, 2010
- theunsilent
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