Can you imagine nine months of pain Thirty six weeks in fear and hatred? Disease is getting birth in her mind The monster is growing in her womb It's never supossed to be loved The spawn that kills its mother from inside Why the fuck should we let them both Die in terrible suffering?
Sometimes death is just a gift Relief from pain, liberation There are people and their rules They prefer to condemnd other to hell
Can you imagine a human being Confirmed to ones bed by pain and disease One knows the bed will become the coffin Despite that, is waiting for painful death Instead of torture one prefers To kill oneself if only can It's not a murder but an act of grace But primitive religion cannot understand it!!!
Sometimes death is just a gift Relief from pain, a liberation There are people and their rules They prefer to condemn other to hellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
