Whisteria Cottage - Pathology of Our Existance lyrics

rate me

(I see this shit going on... fucking pisses me off.

So look around you, this isn't our neighborhood, it's a fucking battlefield.)

We are driven to failure,

But my blood will not be shed.

A resilience of greater fortitude,

To the forefront of admiration of a bastard.

Creative yet a life of worthiness,

When is it my time to shine.

Fractured yet he is still swinging strong.

Finally earning a right to be a apart.

Designed for identical reconstruction.

I was born to start this change,

Worry for the weak yet cry for the strong.

In a world, where everything is wrong we look in ourselves.

We are the ones that belong.