Calcine
Kevin Coeur-Joly
Hate me, scourge me
This life has proved that I always been the enemy
So wasted, so rotten
The only gift my kind deserves is to be forgotten
All days I live the same pain again
But I'll never repent and never bow
Prayers and victims are all the same
Weakness's word I don't want to know
Nothing will ever change my mind
No thanks, there is no empathy
Nothing… NOTHING
You come to disappear fucking thieves
My back skin is still thick.
As you rot as I laugh
BURN BURN BURN
I dream about your end
This world is trapped in flames
Chased and erased