Rage Death Or Freedom

I woke up
Consumed of hate
I got up and turned outside
Driven of rage
Fresh inflamed

Sky’s dismal
Not one single sunbeam
It seemed the world around
Would adept to my dark soul

Adept to my dark soul
Adept to my dark soul

My glances aren’t returned
My words not heard
My deeds not seen
Can’t feel anything but rage
Anything but rage

I woke up
Consumed of hate
I got up and turned outside
Driven of rage
Fresh inflamed

Sky’s dismal
Not one single sunbeam
It seemed the world around
Would adept to my black soul
Adept to my black soul

My glances aren’t returned
My words not heard
My deeds not seen
Can’t feel anything but rage
Rage
Rage
Nothing but rage
Nothing but rage

Rage
Rage
Rage
Nothing but rage