Born into this shit, A world of lies and deception, Cruelty becomes your appetite, You ask God if you care, At times you wish you could, No one understads a soul that's alone, desolated, forgotten. You can't feel love because all you see is what's sordid and rotten, You ask yourself if you're bothered by the torture, After a while you start to become unconcerned, You are a dead soul, There's no emotion behind your words.
that's very pessimistic, but you don't have to give in- that;s why there is the saying- tune in, drop out, turn on.
