|Walking alone amongst the crowd,|
well nothing new there.
It's raining, it's pouring and I'm chilled to the bone.
Your face tells a story of a million miles of deceit.
Yet, all that's really there is an insincere smile glazed
And your stupidity, it fuels my anger.
I walk and I walk, but still no ending.
No end to this drab, drab joke of a life.
And, yes. I am better than you.
And, yes I do feel so repulsed...
to be walking by your side
in this decaying, pathetic
excuse for humanity.
And your stupidity, it fuels my sorrow.