You're one of thousands
Desire is always stronger
Peace is so important
You want to be happy, at least a little
You search for dreams and listen to your within
your emotions
Sometimes you can't stand
that tension, that sultriness
You need solitude,
calm love and somewhere hope
You love life
and terribly hate that life
Your fury - your wounds
You would kill all the wicked
Killer, violator, mafioso, terrorist, weird fanatics of God,
deviant, poacher - killer of nature - die!
Perish and rot!!!
You'd destroy everything
Your heart beats, anger is huge
You're furious
You'd kill all the filth
You womit on reality
You're sad
You're touched by humiliation of the weak
and you can't do anything?
You're still like an obedient dog?
Now your fury suffocates you
You'd kick the foul bastard
and beat him till he grows wise
You hate those human rags
You hate them so
You're furious...