Welcome To Violence
Words of wisdom are hard to write.
Why then be forced to listen.
Projections played by my mind.
Believes protected by the resistance portrayed in time.
Painting explicit little pictures with rusted nails.
Draws the circles that 8 your brain.
Posted letters with bloody stamps.
Tears in the envelope was send by Pain.
Derailed by the train with breaks that failed.
My rails are bend before the straight.
Around the corner where rumours sell souls to silence.
Rise the gates to the entrance of my world.
Welcome to Violence.
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