linking life to death and death to life
honestly in that natural cirkel there is nothing to fear

the fear that comes is when your truth is
inflicted on others
when you decide you know it all
when you judge with out knowing

see you want what isn´t yours
and you LIKE the bitter crap
coming from your mouth

you may have beauty, money and fame
but on the inside you rot
your heart eats it self
and a hollow room is left

for you I see no hope
but who am I to judge
still
you dug your grave
you made your bed
and one day you shall lie in it