Whitechapel Section 8
Fuck your lives
I hate everyone
Look through the eyes of a madman.
The skeletons in your closet, have rotted to the bone. They're your
Families, your loved ones, they're never coming home.
This world will rot from the inside out.
We all have created the evil that worships our souls
I am no exception
We all have hidden agendas we claim don't exist.
You are no exception
How many times will it take
To open your eyes to reality's flaws. How many minds will it take to rot
Away and shut the system down.
Now society's future cries can be heard in present day. And your ancestors
Are turning in their f..cking graves.
We are nothing, we are worthless. Medicate your brain to eliminate all the
Hate you create. We are nothing, we are worthless. This will be the day we
All meet our fate and forever decay.
(I am already dead, I am already forgotten. Until the day comes that I am
Proven wrong, I will wither away with the rest of you. We have made us this
Way. We have become worthless.)
We are nothing
You're all worthless
