The bitter side

The meaning of life yet undecipherable and unknown

All around people thinking with their corrupt minds and hearts of stone

The blood on their hands due to their viscous ways of life

Brothers facing brothers holding their bloodstained knives

The money,wealth and greed

This damned felling of always wanting to lead

God might have been known to work in mysterious ways

But i ask us, who among us can look ourselves in the mirror and say "we haven't lost ourselves in this mindFUCKED haze"

They say the end of days are nearer than we think

our arks is at its weakest,starting to sink

The fists always clenched

In hate we are drenched

The eyes of the oppressed have so much to say

But we have JUST RAISED TOO MANY DEMONS THAN WE COULD EVER SLAY !!

This bitter rhyme may not make much of a difference i suppose

But it might just close down these voids that we choose to avoid n dispose