Living in an earthly Abyss full of senseless hatred crimes, where many people have spent their youths behind prisons...
Unthoughtful of any borderlines now living within consolidation, taking them back feeding each other pathological lies while looking for an admissible reason...
For every corner that my distraught body turns I am met with an abundance of half lit candles, wilted dried flowers with no signs of life and bottles of stale Hennessy, when are we going to feel a sense of sufficiency...
An Armageddon exist within my shattered heart wondering if it will ever stop and if we will ever see a scene of peace in our city streets...
For many have perished and death does not discriminate between races and ages, we need to learn our places and relinquish these rages, in order to survive these days of Anarchy we need to look and find inner peace...