The Final Outcome - Black Therapy

Trapped in prison of ignorance

Build around me since my early days

Moving is arduos

When your feet are walled, walled in the ground

I am the son of cement

The mirror doesn’t lie, I am more and more deformed

I swallow infected food, I breathe putrid air

Quenched for too long by a toxic rain

I show you the final outcome, created and then tossed by the whole world

It’s not easy to unravel the puzzle

Moving inside the horrific maze!

I hear pitiful laments coming from everywhere

Teared to pieces, dead bodies on the ground

The mirror doesn’t lie, I am more and more deformed

I swallow infected food, I breathe putrid air

Quenched for too long by a toxic rain

I show you the final outcome, created and then tossed by the whole world

Switch your brain off and don’t question anything

Close your eyes and you’ll not see the blood

Rip the heart from your chest, you raised me in this way,

Now deal with it

Quenched for too long by a toxic rain

I show you the final outcome, created and then tossed by the whole world