There's a concrete wall in a concrete hall A suffocating room And it's very hard to talk While the concrete wall is blocking you And the concrete people stare at me Why are you confused? I'm aware of my defects It's alright cause my hands are dripping gold I will hold my air against this wall I will not standstill My own breath is my way out My...Learn More

When they ask you who you are With crinkles in their brows Pointing fingers at the ones That you’ve left in scars Not because of poverty You only realize Chasing after property Is a pathetic way of life I am the assailant now Try for once to live the thrill of the crime Lurking in the darkness when Searching for some prey Let it fall into the...Learn More