There's a little amount of vicinity in my heart,
The hole that no one can ever fill,
She's going to leave me soon,
I should be sad and depressed,
But deep within my heart there is a small bit of happiness,
Whenever I see animals getting slaughtered,
Deep within my heart there is some happiness,
There is satisfaction seeing them die,
Don't know why,
But I prefer death over life...
This world is rotten,
It's meaningless to question its revival,
One must need to eliminate them,
Those who make this world rotten,
They say the system and law will do so,
But they all are corrupted;
Living beings are like fungus and this world is like bread,
Little by little increasing our number,
Killing the bread,
Make it rotten...
The peace keepers are the ones who makes the most noise,
The saviors are the ones who do the most destruction,
The protectors are the ones who kill those needed to be protected,
The one who loves deeply drowns and dies in his own love,
You give what you have;
Neither of us have any moral left,
They say it's 21 century fuck the morals,
Then they rape kids and slaughter them,
And then they talk about the god damn morals,
What a hypocrisy, hah(mocking by laughing),
This world is a misery,
The system is irony,
And we are getting more rotten day by day...
First they'll call you a gem,
Then they'll take everything out of you,
Then you'll become an empty vessel,
And now everything you do or say will hurt them,
Because you're a broken glass now,
Holding on to which get them hurt,
But few people are careful,
As they've dealt with the situation before,
They'll care fully pick you up,
And then throw you in the bin to die,
This world is rotten,
So are we,
As it comprises of us,
So we make it or destroy it, it's all about us...
Hunting down other living beings,
Some say it natural,
For others it's sin,
Sinister we become if we eat the meat,
What about the lions and other carnivores,
Aren't they sinister for killing and eating other animals;
There was a time, when I saw a goat getting slaughtered for the first time,
It was horrific for me,
I was crying,
That week I didn't ate anything;
But yesterday when I saw,
A goat being slaughtered,
It mesmerized my eyes,
The way it's neck made a fountain of blood,
The way it's body moved while getting slaughtered,
The color of the blood,
The smell of meat,
The way they stripped it's skin,
Everything pleased me from within,
My eyes were filled with joy,
Yet there was a pain in my heart,
But also was happy for the goat,
As it doesn't have to live in this rotten world,
It doesn't have to die everyday anymore,
Thinking, "today I'll be slaughtered",
It can live peacefully in the astral form...
This world is rotten,
And we are the ones who rot it,
This world is rotten,
So are we,
This world is rotten,
It needs to change,
This world is rotten,
As much rotten as it could be...
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