Front Followed Fiend.

They speak and they've said anything would allow everything in existence. They lied. All is turning around and all is coming down. Nobody can catch us. We will all fall. We will die. So much said on motherfucking lies. Bastards shall burn to the ground in death. Let oil rip their eyes out in tears and wails of screaming children be their mourn. Fuck them all. Them who judge without seeing the unseen. Condemned. Fuck them all. Them who comfort with crossed fingers. Them who know nothing pretending something. Fuck them all. Them who allow talks be larger and more prominent than walks. Especially them who over promise and under deliver, or don't deliver at all. Fuck them all. Fuck them who accepts but never gives. Fuck them all. No one is worth it. All will fall and perish in this rage. All will die and burn and bleed and get fucked in the minds. Nobody will be exempted. Humanity in it's most whole. When bodies are linked by hands, when peace is so called upon 'us' all. I say fuck them all. The imperfectness of humanity. We fell, we fall, we will fall. Fuck us all. I give up. Time ticks in accordance to the will of smiles. When smiles and jokes be set aside, when the tones be turned down, when everything is left behind; the final disappearing act shall be performed. Let everything be organized that there be no marks left behind. The mark of the heart can be only taken by time. First smile left me when I saw that flicker go missing. That flicker which represents the hope have upon me. Second smile left me when new flickers appear. Everything is heading down that drain, be in the goodness or the cruelty of life. Be it.