All The Forsaken, Let Loose
(i dunno, lyrics for a song I made up)
They all said we had all we need
For happiness galore
So that's their excuse to pound us down
More and more and more
Agony and suffering they thought they could press
Well, it's a sad thing because they can't get through their heads
Of how many times we've been hurt, so what difference does it make?
We already know that what they think is real, we know is fake!
Amidst this abuse, we all came together and said
"Well, hell, they can hit us all they want, but it doesn't mean sh--!"
So all the forsaken
All the broken
All the dead and damned
It doesn't mean f---k
If you're out of luck
'Cause brother or sister, so are we
What do we do, our legion of doomed?
We show them if doesn't matter what they say
Blast our passion like a missile goes 'boom'
Cuz we're just getting number day by day!
