Raism

Aesthetic Terrorism

Raism


Surrounded by shadow beings 
tasteless worthless humans 
trapped into a world of pacifism 
no hate, no love, just grey. 

Huge oppressive buildings 
trying to reach the stars 
cold masses of concrete 
like huge funeral stabs. 
I'll burn your buildings down 
I'll reap your hearts apart 
crush your filthy temples 
and make the world a better place 
A better place for living beings 
and not for walking corpses. 

All that I want around me 
are the people that I love 
are the people that I hate 
people that make me live. 

All that I want around me 
are images of beauty 
pictures that keep me alive 
that send my spirit higher. 

YOU ARE NOT NEEDED 
YOU'RE A PLAGUE