I lie Like dust On rusted toys In Pripyat town Used to be a man Turned into ghost Pile of living tissue Sticking to the bones Accused by all guilt Petrified by awe Insignificant waste Nailed down to the wall No regrets to tear Down structure like that Welcome to the place Where life is a threat
I've seen the pain looking through your sight It may seem profound but it's empty inside Forced by your weakness, all defects are done This is what you are, this is what you have become
Bleak! I'm bleak! Bleak! I'm bleak!
My life Is done I died Unborn Forced to walk around Between snobs and clowns Mirror reality Promoting the scums Exposure of trash Procession of clones Walking imperfection Driven by hormones Terrifying is People rule this Earth Even worse that I have To be one of them
And in the end of it all We are nothing but a pile of ashes in the void Meaningless Just another lifeless corpse to be removed