Tác giả : A.F.I.
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
Of late, it's harder 
Just to go outside, to leave this dead space 
with hatred, so alive 
Writhing with sickness 
thrown into banality, I decay. 
Killed by the weakness, but forced to return.  Turn it off. 
 
I watch the stars as they fall from the sky 
I held the falling star and it wept for me, dying. 
I feel the falling stars encircle me, now as they cry 
 
Out there so quickly, grows malignant tribes. 
Posthuman extinction excels unrecognized. 
Feeling surrounded, 
So bored with mortality, I decay. 
 
All of this hatred, is fucking real 
 
I watch the stars they fall from the sky 
I held the falling star and it wept for me, dyin' 
I feel the falling stars encircle me, now as they cry 
 
it won't be alright, despite what they say 
Just watch the stars tonight as they, as they disappear 
disintegrate. 
And I disintegrate. Cause this hate is fucking real 
And I hope to shade the world as stars go out and I disintegrate