Archive for the ‘Biohazard’ Category

Wrong Side of the Tracks

Wednesday, October 27th, 2010

What makes us tick
Are we mentally sick
Feeling inside that drive us like pride
Or emotional scars from our friends that have died
And make us build walls so incredible high
They exceed the ceiling from the terrified feelings
Which we often repress and end up depressed
Some vent it as rage, it’s the fashion these days

End Of My Rope

Tuesday, July 20th, 2010

Where to run to, where to hide, much too full to swallow my pride
But I’m still haunted by something inside as if another part of me has died.

Paralyzed, I close my eyes, the pain inside surrounds me.
Petrified, life fades away, at the end of my rope I’m waiting.

Sometimes I feel like I’m all alone, empty inside, out of...

Loss

Tuesday, July 20th, 2010

Tough times ahead of me
Tough times behind
I fight for my life; I fight ’till I die,
I fight to save my mind.
It’s justified violence,
It burns from within.
Sometimes a man must fight,
It’s not always a sin.
It’s not a sin!
Justified violence.
Justified violence.
An innocent victim becomes...

Dogs Of War

Saturday, June 5th, 2010

Apocalypse fills my head, fire and smoke turns the sky blood red,
Thermonuclear warhead, chemical warfare, disease widespread.
People kneel to the might of a figure head, mother earth lies silent on her death bed
Into the fire the blind are led, five billion people will soon be dead.

War is no solution to the conflicts that we face
The...