The feelings of others...I can see through people
Their lies, their feelings, their thoughts
Watching their movements
Watching their actions towards others
Why the hell do they have to be so different?
Different, in which they must be complete jackasses to one another
Screwing people over just to make themselves feel better
I can see right through them
Their phonies, all of them
Just playing off their true feelings inside themselves
Why can't they release their true good intentions within their very souls
Those jerks are just hurting themselves, more than others
Just let them think they are hurting us
Their laughter, pointing at us, ganging up upon the weaker just to make fun of others
I speak for a lot of people, seeing through them to their tortured souls, ravaged in
this absurd world.
They need to fall off the face of this planet and never return
Or I could always just beat those feelings out of them, watching them all just ooze out onto the cold hard ground,if they intend to bother me some more
A world all your ownDidn't you ever wish before that you were some hero of some far off land?
Being strong and the heavy will power so you could do the impossible
Crossing decrypted lands of horror
Gathering fellow teammates to your aid
Given the task to save the world
But given the harsh reality that this will never become true
Only if you want to believe in reality, one can do anything
These lands of lush long fields of tall grass
Snow covered mountain tops
Dark damp caves full of stalagmite and creatures of the unknown
Granted the power to be special in your own way
Better than others
Having a guardian angel to watch over your actions
Watching the crystal clear lakes in the pale moon light
This can be achieved in the process of just believing that a world such as this even exists
But this can only happen if you are of pure heart and have a child-like sense of adventure
One can only wish and believe
The souls have forgotten usThe souls of eternal bliss have forgotten me.
They have left me to rot with this life given to me on this dreadful planet.
Giving me emotions to laugh at me, to make me feel bad.
Tossing these other tortured souls onto this planet.
Tormenting me, only making it worse here.
People praying to be released, back to the bliss.
But they are toying with us, watching what we do, and then choosing where we go, what we become.
Only causing more frustration for us when we find out when we only pass on, we return back to this never ending river of souls that flows back to this god forsaken planet.
Why are they doing this to us?
Why don't they take us to the bliss?
Are they seriously enjoying themselves screwing with us?
We were sent to this planet to figure this out, but first everyone must work together
Only revenge on my mind
Our own kind...I closed my eyes....
What I saw, was beyond belief.
A land set aflame.
Raining fire from the sky.
Kids and adults slaughtered with no mercy.
I hadn't an idea what was going on.
I reached out to help a child in distress.
But when they were within my grasp, they faded into thin air.
I fell to my knees, crying; is this what is destined to be?
Aren't we supposed to be the higher intelligence?
How come ?
Why are we .?
I can't believe .That we would do this to our own kind.
I was afraid to see what our world looked like now, afraid to open my eyes to see the truth of reality, I dared not to look.
It didn't matter what the world really did look like it was shrouded in lies.