Napalm Death
Hung
Downwards, downwards-
Life's spiraling descent
All love is lost
Premature and unreasoning
Perversely chained without any values
Wretched, degraded
Take it all on the chin
To forever hold my piece.....
The reins turned noose pull taunt as I fall
The figment is more painful than the fact
And I'm the one to hang, just for being me!
The murky clouds wash, solace comforts me not
And I'm the one to hang, just for being me!
Black numbing blanket smothers attrition once and for all