Victim Yield Human Theory
Of all the fear, of all the stress
Man has past through many threats
For the years he has lost
Makes him get what he deserves instead.
By the time he never changed
Man has fought for decades
For the sins he has done
Makes himself to degrade
The time will soon prevail
Urban chaos in his kind
The man will erase himself
From the so called nature's chain
Man has come, man has go
From ground he came, on ground he dies
His life-battle never ends
Only death gets to him.
Human destruction!!!
