fukkin reality cloaked in garbs
projecting false images
lost in illusions
heroes in their race
beleive they are the ones
born to rule the sun
still lost in illusions
Nothing can be done
As'oles pricking the world
masked faces they hold
deep inside i can sense their fears
no matter how bold
i read minds i study them
i feel their future thought
i sense evil from a distance
mocking their sort
By Mars's lips i swear
i'll stand it no more
when i see fake people
I'll turn them sour!!!!
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