Raped By Fate

Running into nowhere

life is so meaningless

each day hacked out in

bloody accord.

The music of life

does not play here any more

a single day becomes a year

as we fall into a darkened spiral

all hope lost, all faith dismayed

POUND POUND POUND

your way into another day

Raped by fate

the pain is here to stay.

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