Venom

Venomous coffee addicted to the plague Addicted to the feeling that i cannot be saved Seeping in my windows like summer lemonade Sunlight haunting me like a demons serenade The endless sights are passing by me so slowly Leaves are growing as we all die passively Predators within the ranks of a mindless herd Dont give me hope that my voice will be heard The thunder underground can’t understand the violence Little girl, you are deafened by their silence What we can say to the echoes we create? How can we justify the monstes we emulate? Approaching the unspoken words with great trepedation Masking the mind-numbing agony of the fallen nations Unsightly sights of poverty that burns in my memories Exposing the transparent blueprints of greedy Pagentry