Saturday, January 16, 2010

21st Century Depression


All my Life i've wanted great thingz



the gladness that they might bring,



But most of all i dont have them



it really doesn't matter now.







i can see the F****** world will die



and that to at the blink of an eye.



Who cares for them goin astray,


Groans of the Undead, as away the Time fly.





Bastard put the Gun against my Head



You'll be of no use to Me



thatz all when i'm Dead.







At the turn of a Twenty Yearz,



it has bred all my Deepest Fearz,



it hides in my Strongest Dreamz,



it killz all hope and stripz it clean...






Lord i gotta ask a favor


And hope You'll understand


I juz wanna live Life by the gun,


Let Me die like a Man!!!!!!!!!