Tom Gekas - Abortions of God

Slice up the womb get it out
Stop the expanding dissemination
In my hands a rotting fetus
Littered with ulcers
Got concieved and left behind
Got aborted with the fist
Lost with no chance
No chance to live
That child is us
That child is mine
We are abortions of god
Stomped by society
Stomped by ourselfs
Repressed in despair
Repressed by our shell
We never stood a chance
And soon we will die
Now die
Die like you should do it now
I am a stillborn soul
We are a stillborn race
Wasted potential
Failed experiment
No one knows when to end
Nature will rule again
In my precious dream I will die
Slow and painfull
Hard and rightful
A shame for nature
A shame for humanity
The blame is on us
We are gods abortions
Repent!

Written by:
Tom Gekas

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