Victim Recycling : Another Dimension

>>THIS ONE IS DEDICATED TO MYSELF<<

Masqueraded smiling murderers are what we call you.
First you kill ,
then mourn for them.

You kill us for once,
but have you ever wondered,
where the fleshes of our body rot ?
Where our blackened blood mix with water ?
Where the gore smell of our corpses dissolve away ?

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!
YOU DON'T
YOU DON'T
MOTHERFUCKERS YOU NEVER DO !!!

Our fleshes rot in the same soil,
where the crops grow to feed you.

Our blackened blood mixes up with the same water,
very same one you drink.

The pungent gore smell of our dead bodies dissolve in the same air,
same one you breathe.


EAT THAT !!!!!


Now tell us,
what good you could do to you ?
You still can't shut our mouths up.
You still can't silent our voices.
You still can't abolish the causes we fight for.
EAT THAT !!

Just some yielding of blades,
some more bullets burned.

AND RESULTED IN NOTHING IN THE END

NOTHING

NOTHING

NOTHING MOTHERFUCKERS

NOTHING !!!!