Everything comes to an end. Castrate my tool, store it safely in a jewel case and throw away the key. Separation has tainted my comely sunny skies.
BURN THE END AND FALL AWAY TRY TO LOOK THE BEST TO PORTRAY THIS DEATH THE AIR AROUND ME IS CLOUDY, SMELLS LIKE CANCER SEEMS LIKE MY NEED TO BE SOMETHING
make When I face that verdict today 'Though it's Auto-da-Fe?,' I'll say it's really not The End of the World When I was young I was the golden son, People
(Gold/Gouldman/Downes/Payne) Whenever your shadow falls on stony ground And there's not a hand for you to hold Whenever the dreams you dream come crashing
Vengo a representar a los acusados ellos son inocentes. y no unos delincuentes El pobre de Ramon se fleta en un taller y la dulce Lupita ya aprendio
themselves, the change I have found, that keeps me bound, without a sound. There's a process in the world, and no one can stop the change. There's a process
I'm driving at night, got my radio on I'll be working nine hours 'til the break of dawn Gotta keep prayin' that my car won't stall I got fifteen minutes
to you, tryin to keep it true What if I'm wrong, a trick to keep me on and on Tryin to be strong and in the process, keep you goin I'm bout to lose my
has nurtured Her child and as the hor of filicide is at hand She acts without a tear or a smile Accept the nature of the process its monumentum can never
rather frightening Sad how bad times make good music Hope I can maintain this great depression and leave myself guessing if I can out do the former until the end
Mind intruder Silent misunderstanding See no hear no what I could know Ignorent sadness Selfish reality Feel no fear no what I've done Frequent process
in number No intentions to cease The gruelling process will never end Cycling forevermore With each victim, a new method To bring upon their end
Choke. End of an era. New age of desperation This fool, this victim of his own device Let open the gates of all the teeming demons yearning to be
whole Worthless being This is the consequence of silence Sealing our desecration The more it goes, the more they control Let's terminate this process
nailed by courage to be sacrificed Illuminate the inner demons to slay his justice promises Compassion of the elements are proved to fail this process
me. We can always work together to set things straight. But if you don't help me, then I can't help you, it's a mutual process and it's all for your good
So useless, no prudence, I gladly agreed Love don't cost a thing but happiness doesn't happen for free Temporary satisfaction got me trapped on the losing end
a headless execution For not following the Atoms Nebular constitution, these Poems are living documents, so when I die My ionic generation collects the pie Let's question the "Dead End