No Sympathy

Your words fill me with distrust

From all your spoken lies

Your speech means nothing to me

My hatred lasts forever

Will grow throughout the years

Will grow throughout the years

Language spoken silent has made it so real

Each waking momentleft your tragic end is near

Each waking moment left your tragic end is near

Laughter and chaos made intense your treacherous

Ways make no sense. disorted visions of the past

Dissillusioned by what is clear, you love to hate

What is feared