Song I'm currently working on with my little Thrash set.

Titled as "A Better Place".




All of your worries, once welcomed here.
A past of madness, so far from near.. yes.

You can't buy this feeling, no, not in here..
The cracks on the wall let ya' rot in fear.

Funny to think, we don't know fate, our death.
but to know it brings me here, I'd of cared less..
Oh yes, in a better place.

Dream of psychosis flaw, stored in sleep.
Wishing your favorite dead again meet, ugh.

Gut feeling, to know without being told,
This place is either fake, or already sold.

Changes for the better bringing suspense,
for what I conspired an end..
Only opened the fence.

Oh yes, just pretend..
Pretend for a better place.






Thanks for feedback.