Poems on the Walls

You've seen this pain Washing over me It Consuming and bites me up It's the tension we create! One more spark in world of hate! We bleed for tomorrow of golden fate! It goes on and on in plastic world! I'm Down this darkest roads! There is No heroes! Only ghosts! Drifting away We're going to the point of no return With no more conviction They are stealing our new world I know you know what's going on Take a deep breath It's a final step Black water runs We're flowing into the end By writing poems on the walls We're a orphans in our own home In a lie of trust You can't be reborn It goes on and on in plastic world! I can feel this hurricane Of brand new century There is no turning back. Our heroes bleeds out! In blackout! It goes on and on There is no turning back.