Beyond the pale scum

I  breaking apart this world 

to searching something real

among this cold womb

tlike the same hell.

Evreyone sell them soul

to burn for this fucking hole

covered by lies

and other fucking fake smile.

I screaming deep inside!!!!!

to shut up your silence noise...

Happiness is the mascarade,

uglyness is the raw reality.

Happy face

perfect nightmare

crashing your brain

smashing your flesh

just for entreteiment

only for hunger.

I can see beyond the scum

I live in this hell that you call home.

All going to lie

Evreything going to die

and We can see the the wings of reality.