To Hell with the Future

You walk along a path
Which ends in front of you
To hell with the future
To hell with who you are

The outside world gets bland
So many Afflictions
It feels like an Egress
You're now left on your own

Cos deep inside of you
Once you gave everything
There's nothing left to say
You start your work of hate

You cross all your friends out
Try to tame the pressure
Tearing down who they are
Killing all common sense

Options are getting thin
Nothing to initiate
Ego starts to dissolve
You feel just like a prey

Cos deep inside of you
Once you gave everything
There's nothing left to say
You start your work of hate

Then starts your work of hate
A work of Delusion
Curl up to the Inside
Obscured by your own self

Cos deep inside of you
Once you gave everything
There's nothing left to say
You start your work of hate

So unfair but who cares ...



Credits
Writer(s): Gilles Forestier
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