The Future

To the end I'll never know,

temperatures are rising slow.I came so hard, in your mouth.

I saw the future, it was dark.

I know I'm not afraid

I'm consumed.

and another thing,

I'm still bruised.So it seems you're not my friend,

anything is better than.I came so hard, in your mouth

I saw the future, it was dark.

I know I'm not afraid

I'm consumed.

and another thing,

I'm still bruised.Nobody knows what I bring.