in the latest hours that try my soul
no companion anywhere in sight
nightmares projected like the posters on the walls
awake to find there's no escape at all
isolated, desecrated
such a vile creature have i become
nothing sacred, violated
cast me out where i belong
lost among the desperate
there's no hope of finding my way out
the hopeless ones, the faithless sons
from bastard fathers and wasted mothers
nothing is sacred
the unholy are calling my name
i'll take my spot with the unlucky ones,
with the other hated of the world
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
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