Harakiri

Nothing left Empty hands Tied up Noone cares Never listen to their advices Hold tight to significant things That brings you back home into the darkness Hold tight to significant things That brings you back home into the darkness You thing you special? Whith all that things that you wear on? Look around Every fucking kid is same as one Like a clones of human being This shit didnt give you personality And now you sad, boy? Or you just a sadboy Looks like you have an antimatter in your skull, enjoy Nothing in minds Nothing in hearts Nothing that can sets you apart from the crowd Learn nothing Just degrade Means nothing You fucking waste Nothing left Empty hands Tied up Noone cares Never listen to their advices Hold tight to significant things That brings you back home into the darkness Do you still believe That this not your fault? Before fucking vain Look at yourself On the fucking mirror Ask yourself Do they really need that Do they need that stupid shit That looks you back From the looking glass Everyday it hoard the anger And hates you more and more And running out of patience Otherside of you want to kill Otherside of you want your death Harakiri From left to right