PEVPLE ARE PVISVN
WE ARE POISON, WE DESTROY NATURE, WE DO WHAT WE WANT, BUT TURN IT INTO CHAOS WE ARE A VIRUS, IT'LL COME OUT SIDEWAYS TO US, WE NEGLECT OUR TREASURE, CALLED NATURE, WE'LL REALIZE THIS WHEN WE START TO DIE OUT, WE START TO DIE BUT DON'T WAKE UP JUST NOW, KEEP ON SAYING SHIT THAT IT'S GOD'S WILL, YOU MAKE EXCUSES AND SHIFT THE BLAME, HOPE YOU GO TO HELL AND BURN IN FLAMES DIG YOUR OWN GRAVE, KEEP ON STANDIN' ON FAITH, THINK THAT YOU'LL GO TO HEAVEN, AND YOUR LIFE WILL BE SAVED, OF COURSE HE'LL FORGIVE YOU, YOU FOLLOWED ALL HIS RULES, YOU WERE KIND AND HONEST, BUT WERE INDIFFERENT TO PEOPLE N' FORESTS SO HYPOCRITICAL, LIE AND SAY IT'S TRUE BANGIN' YOUR FOREHEAD AGAINST THE WALL, AS YOU SAY HE SEES EVERYTHING, WHO ARE YOU KIDDING, TELL ME PLEASE? PEOPLE ARE POISON, THEY DON'T EVEN SEE IT, TRY TO SHUT ME UP, IT WON'T CHANGE ANYTHIN', THE BEST WAY TO GET RID OF PROBLEMS IS TO HIDE FROM 'EM, OPEN YOUR EYES, NO ONE WILL HELP YOU, THIS IS REAL LIFE, NOT SOME KIND OF GAME WE ARE POISON, WE DESTROY NATURE, WE DO WHAT WE WANT, BUT TURN IT INTO CHAOS See you all in hell... o/
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