Depression

Life is a long lived torment
Haunted by our useless existence
The world will still keep decaying
When we're all in our grave
Depression

Live is morbid hell
Precious? I think not
Who cares about the fellow man
Your all just a bunch of fucking bastards

Depression

You're done with what they say
Laying in a box
What have you accomplished
Compared to what you've done?

Depression