Watcha gonna Do bout it
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The sound of destruction,
Echoing all around me.
The sweet sounds,
Of people screaming,
In pain and sorrow,
Fills my sadistic soul.
I wish I could've been a part,
Of those,
Causing the destruction.
I run around,
Just wanting to savor,
the moment of heartbreak.
Feeding on the fear,
Drinking up the feeling of hatred.
I see glances of despise,
The survivors are shooting me.
I ignore those and continue my journey,
Amongst the rubble.
I am enjoying my stroll,
In the middle of destruction.
This is my favorite way to spend,
My Sunday's;
Walking amongst chaos.
Like an emo rock type of song? Cause we gotta make some up.
Echoing all around me.
The sweet sounds,
Of people screaming,
In pain and sorrow,
Fills my sadistic soul.
I wish I could've been a part,
Of those,
Causing the destruction.
I run around,
Just wanting to savor,
the moment of heartbreak.
Feeding on the fear,
Drinking up the feeling of hatred.
I see glances of despise,
The survivors are shooting me.
I ignore those and continue my journey,
Amongst the rubble.
I am enjoying my stroll,
In the middle of destruction.
This is my favorite way to spend,
My Sunday's;
Walking amongst chaos.
Like an emo rock type of song? Cause we gotta make some up.