apathy raised upon childhood
automaticly blocking of any contact
the anger grows within me. i'm a walking human time bomb
adrenaline thrusting in my blood flow
morals collapse. barriers fade as i take control. with the first blow of the hammer
feelings i only dreamt of having
murder becoming my sole comfort
a tool moulded by society
the emotions of which i'm fuelled
with the first blow of the hammer
feelings i only dreamt of having
murder becoming my sole comfort