MAD

Everything is slipped, no they don't take a bat

When the things keeping the body wake up in the morning are all ruined

do they care, no they don't

When hope is faded, no they don't care

You are in prison while they all running freely

They won't stop to take a glimpse of the crumbling you behind

Don't ask for mercy, they'll spit

It's vicious, cruel and heartless

Anger is boiled, mad mad mad you are

Ingrained the hatred

O gracious lord, wrathful I am!!