Pathetic world
My hatred to all living is imprisoned
Within my mind, my soul and my unloving heart.
Dishonest land’s not worth of mine to keep it…
I live in light, but I feel shadow…
Its burning darkness is engulfing me…
The peoples' mind became too shallow,
Too narrow to endure, resist the fee…
The fee for what? You might have asked.
The fee for living, I would say existing.
For self-destruction, which we call *Achieved*.
We are too blind to be none optimistic…
This ugly world, there’s nothing sacred left!
For us, who do believe in god’s salvation,
By washing our dirty hands from bloody sins…
There’s nothing waiting us in afterlife, except damnation!
We just degrade our lives, our souls…
For thousands years we have forgotten
Our primal honor, moral and the reasonable gods!
Despite our luxury, our life’s not more than living rotten!
In modern life our words are penniless.
However, our money is important deed.
We’re dried, immoral, absolutely soulless.
Within us all is buried of all-evil seed.
I do not hope the world will change,
The change’s too hard for world of rage!
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