Scorn

It doesn't make sense
To have the control
Feeding the selfishness of eternal scorn
Manipulates
The minds of the weak
Injecting them with an absurd ideology

Blinded follow their path
Blinded erase their past

They feel superior
Immaculate beings
Swearing that their blood and skin color are clean
Sown in holy land
Only they are right
Unaware that we're all equal with the same rights

Blinded follow their path
Blinded erase their past

All of us are humans
Doesn't matter the race or the origin

They're living submerged in the rot
There's no hope in their future
Sadistic, brainless, trivial thoughts
Rotten world resolution
The end approaches with terror
Against human oblivion
The brutal damage already done
Spreading the morbid blood



Credits
Writer(s): Juan Guillermo Cano
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