Beyond Dawn Violence Heals
Are you breathin'
Right here under my nose
The air has turned so pungent
Like being inside the restless cars
Or the bodies they pick from the pavement
And I shudder, I am sickened
By my presence like a narrow-mind routine
As I'm trying to disappear
Into a self-supporting cloud of nicotine
Here is the scene
Where infinite beings
Must rely on his hands and knees
As night turns the shape
Of the creatures obscene
I really do hate their existance
Surpassing themselves in the ugliest ways
