nothing on the inside
benediction
there is nothing on the inside
a well of emptiness and pain
so totally alone he waits
the rabid dog will have it's day
retribution bought with a gun
the beast of hatred born inside
silence the screams with a hail of lead
vent aggression on the young and pure
burn loving home to ashen shell
teach the world to know his hell
stalk the streets of youth
forbidden memories of soul starvation
blast away familiar sights
cannot stem the angry tide
crushed by hatred's weight
there's sorrow for those who have died
retribution bought with a gun
silence the screams with a hail of lead
bullet enters mindless brain
pathetic fuck on a pool of blood
you'll see the world will have it's revenge
a world of pain to balance the scales
for you who's walked anarchy's mile