Evergreen Terrace Bad Energy Troll
This is a curse
The flies are out for their feast of shit
Can't hardly see with the swarm so thick
How can I love anything and everything in a world so
quick to piss all over
Another's plate? how can I sleep? when did their blood
pump through my tank
And burn the sky? it's in my lungs as I slowly die away
But I can't stand here any longer and clench my fists or
grit my teeth
When I feel all of my insides, I want to cry and scream
No truth
No rights
No life
No light
There's no light, this is a curse
I beat my fist to the bone
