Born to die,born for pain
He trust in Gods,but never saw them
He lived in a world of stereotypes, dirt and evil
He didn't understand, when he sold his soul and ideals
Instead of them he got a bunch of emptiness
Then the devil showed him what is called hopelessness
Everyone forgot him, everyone leave him,
He was left with his pain, he began immerce himself in
He decided that he is a God, that controls fate itself
He wanted to tear down and create, he had a missunderstanding with himself
He thought about his individuality,he thought he reached the truthness,
But reality is fucked him, he realized his uselessness
So he stood ona chair, he put the noose,
What was the end of his life, he had no choose
He jumped from his chair,issued last scream
Jurked the body, it was his last dream.
