No Sympathy for the Weak - Phobia

How old until this rumors fold

You seem like shit, you junkie having fool

When it’s done you’ll be first to go

No sympathy…

For your weak!!!

No sympathy…

Your vice is stupidity!!!

There is an absence of this motive

There is nothing you’ve done that’s profound

Your ignorant… harsh outburst is a site

Your existence… is nothing more than a curse

You have gained nothing except my indulgence

People are not weak they see through your soul

Your weak attempts show you are suffering

Because you know you are… nothing!