Berzeker

Social torment

Berzeker
Coming back to this vicious circle
Having thoughts about what's
Happening with my life
Living with murders
always Walking with fear
Thinking if today I'm going to die

If you want to walk in this streets
you have to pay the price

Knower to escape from this
Social torment
Only death can
Take me to safety
Trying to run
But there's no were to go
Every one here
Is your enemy

More and more angrier
With this pitiful society
Cowards with no hope in site
Thinking only on how
To Rob your honor
And Steal your pride

If you want to live today
Take justice by your own hands

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