I'm a dirty sellout and deserve to die (Social Satire)

[TerryThorne]

I hope you guys don't get this :lol:

The Death of Sunday
lying, howling internally
upon the feathers of hate and mirth
I find myself reflecting
upon confusion and hateful birth
upon black chariots of night and light
icy hot tears drip right down
being raped and I will not fight
the death of sunday
the death of freedom

[TerryThorne]

I'll explain it in due time

[SomeoneGone]

Woah, that was awesome. No need to explain, sometimes songs are written just to be full of mystery.