Depression

Breathless and confused Walking to the slayer house Themselves murderous They don't know why to be there The big line moving fast Executioner dressed to kill handing The death In their minds hate and assassin instinct Strong guns spiting agony Bullets fix as thorn Poisoning and killing deep inside Failing down inert in a giant grave A grave made by yourself sweat Millions of subhumans filling up the trench The murderous don't stop Till the mankind be complete extermination

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jul 21, 2026

It's cold But is isn't enough To the big selection "Natural selection" Since there is no control Born like a mouse Generalizing an under race One day we'll be extinguished We haven't voice to decide on anything We are already the minority!! Invaders come from hot lands They dominated our habitat With their stupid habit and laws There must be a solution And there is!!! "Natural Selection" We need snow Nature will take care of it The calender is not the same The wather is mad One day the snow will come down But until then Won't we be extinguished yet?

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jul 21, 2026

I'm surrounded Surrouded by people Not sons of Eva But yes, puppets Gypsum, wood and fibreglass Paper, mirrors and morbid decorations There aren't friends here Material friends But yes, puppets I hear they speaking at night The night for them is long And also hear your lamentations Hear your synthetical streams Echoing in the house Nobody listen to them It makes me think in paranoia Reality or just a product of my imagination Images, images Expessing something Shy and grieved Trying to say something in some way A deep lamentation By the race without sucess By the stiffened human race!!!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jul 21, 2026

One more glass is full One more day is gone Soon it will be dark And another lid will be taken off And another bottle will be broken In its pieces, signs Sings of one more lonely day Alone, but with a loyal friend Watching its golden bublling become white Like a relief Looking at its end Like the beginning of boredom Drunkess, drunkness How I enjoy feeling Completely drunk Turning my back to reality Living in a unreal world There's no solution to best life conditions Destroy all at a time Stop that torture This mindless race Which lords manipulate Like puppets Blow up everything! Looking for a new world Let everything end I see puppets like a river One day it was clear and pure Where the man threw this garbage Spoiling it natural beauty I see a solution: Let's clear it So the new race Can't carry any bug From previous races May it be clear and pure As a natural river has ever been

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jul 21, 2026

Different youngs With the destruction touch To destroy with fire Feeling the flames burn A stranger pleasure rejoice Feeling alive burning builds and houses Don't give a dawn by tomorrow Cause they don't know if gonna be ones They are pyromaniacs Forgotten by unfair society Living in suburbs and streets They have in the fire just The only pleasure to live To fun away forever From the big city streets Spreading fire and paniac Eternaly Pyromaniacs

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jul 21, 2026

Minds dominated by hate, from violence and ignorance, that reign on the streets, by the primitive disease, total hate, a men's feeling, total hate, following the future, fatal is the fear, fill to survive, or cry the blood, lost in the ground, we can only wait, the final day, we can only wait, the end of making.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jul 21, 2026

Waking up in a dark place Squeezed in a way you can't move The lack of air start to be feeling And the smell of rotten flowers infuse the air Despair gets the control of your body Shout, cuff, yourself contorts in agony Cry, complain about your own destiny Perceiving that was buried alive Too many days and hours had passed away Doesn't know, the time has no more interest In your mind there is only one thought How many time my suffering will continue?

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jul 21, 2026

For the world i'm nothing Everyhing I do, nobody finds it right My mind seems to explode I can't take so much pressure on me I'm a looser If I die, no one will miss me So, why this damn life Life doesn't matter for me anymore I'm loosing my sanity, little by little I fell like crying I fell like screaming out Screaming out for everyone listen to I'm nothing, but it doesn't matter to you Leave me alone Stop disturbing me Stop making me suffer I don't owe you anything Neither you nor anyone

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jul 21, 2026

Abandoned in a dark den Started a blind grope in search for an exit Crawling close to the rough walls He stands up at last and, ahead, he stumbles Stones are thrown into a pit by the stumble A pit which they were expected to fall in Their torturers, the executioners of inquisition WHo have already in mind another sort of death to him He is tied up to a stone table With just one arm free, in order to feed Chanting in panic for the discovery of oscilation Right above him a blade drops at each oscilation Seeing several rats around, drawn by the smell of served flood With justone arm set free and the despair of who feels the smell of death penetrating his entrails Taken by despain he rubs the food against the ties In attempt to make the rats set him free from them as if it were an ultimate resort they tried to make him kill thimself with fire they forced him to jump out into the pit He stopped fighting, surrendering to his fate He felt he was tacting the rim of a Pit He turned his eyes away Then he heard a confused noise such as human voices! The vibrating sound of several trumpets! And a bellow as powerful as a thousand thunders! Thundered the airs! The firing walls receided rushly! A strained arm grabbed his while he feil into the abyss almost fainted It was General Lasalle's arm The french army had entered in Toledo The Inquisition was held by his enemies

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Jul 21, 2026