how m i hit by this plague?
why do i carry this smile i fake?
im overcome by this unknown rage
Someone,somewhere turn the page
the world `round me is a silly rat race
each one tryin to up his pace
this world filled with greed
of sins it shall feed
therez no emotion purer than hate
the world so shallow has written its own fate
now there is nuthin left to say
for Armegeddon is just days away
noone should shad a tear
as death is nothing dat one may fear
It is just the reapers call
Before him even the mighty shall fall
Its time for Judas to take his turn
in hell shall u & i burn
This is how we pay for our crime
repayin our debt dime...by dime...........
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