Return to Sender

What choice do we have? Did we ask to be alive, to endure all these sorrows? These lies are burst at once, gashing at everyone A route that cannot be retaken A soul will always be forsaken Choosing existence in denials! Attempt to serve two's greed The feral idea of perfecting the breed, The miscreants "Return to sender!" "No Surrender!" "Scars vendor!" "Return to sender!" Dissolved into the realm of luxury with no clear realization Staring death with ruby eyes out of rage and disappointment "Return to sender!" "No Surrender!" "Scars vendor!" Put on the creaking beat to match our resignation Ending the flames of cremation And when the curtains come down They hinder me from seeing the light And I will close my eyes and see through the recollections (of you) Curse His violent Will to smother While He spurns my My existence? Over the fear of My resemblance My existence, my existence... Returned