There's a bitter black hole where the bomb hit
And the people still gather cause they give a %#@!
Built a perfect broken monument

To the martyrs martyred randomly
In sloppy death found perfect beauty


It's just an unnecessary state of affairs
Because what's a holy war if no one cares?
Implied integrity for $$#holes' immortality travails

This mortality further proves the fallacy

Besides the truth all the gods are dead

It's like saying my dad can beat your dad
The fact is hiding in shadows to kill old people and kids
Just makes you a #~!!@

Terrorists are !@#(