RESULT XF ANARCHY

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Everyone wanted and strove for chaos and anarchy, Hands are all in blood and you know the backstory, All this power in the hands of the brainless is too dangerous, I was the only one who realized this, Are you glad you got up from your knees? Now every step is a risk, The devil told me that all actions lead precisely to the death of humanity, I saw these days in my dreams, But thought it was my sick fantasy... NO CONTROL OVER ANYONE, I'LL CRUSH EVERYONE WITH HATE TO DEATH AND BLOOD, I AM THE DEMON WHOM YOU FEAR EVERY NIGHT, I AM THE EVIL THAT YOU'RE TRYNA DESTROY IN THE LIGHT, SPILL ALL EVIL ON WEAKER PEOPLE THAN YOU, AND MAKE 'EM CRY, WE ALL KNOW THAT YOUR FACE IS A DISGUISE, YOU HIDE BEHIND A MASK TOO MANY LIES, ALL THESE LYIN' MOUTHS MAKE ME ONLY DISLIKE, I AIN'T DISAPPOINTED IN LIFE, I KNEW THAT SHE WAS MEAN, ALL YOUR EXCUSES ARE SO PATHETIC, It's hard for schizophrenics to live in this cruel world, I was on this verge of death, but I wasn't gon' approach the edge, I DID EVERYTHING I COULD TO BE DIRECTED IN THE RIGHT DIRECTION WITH FURY... The result of anarchy is distrust and greed, I know that deep down in your soul you would love to watch me bleed, You will never change my creed, All you maniacs want only meat, I lost my mind, under my sunglasses there are only white pupils, ay Behavior shows who's really a child, Headaches and hallucinations still ruin life, My ex-friend's bored of stickin' knives in my back with sadism... THE RESULT OF ANARCHY IS DISTRUST AND GREED...

2020-06-22 05:01:30

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