Confined in a cell feed with dope

Mankind is save from the misanthrope

His weird disease made him choke

Killing for air the misanthrope



He chose their fate

With wrath and hate

He couldn't face

The human race



There is no cure, there is no hope

His mind is obscure the misanthrope

Slowly falling down the mental slope

Until he reach the end the misanthrope



Sickness

Anger

Envy

Detest



His spiteful mind

Made him blind

Complete insane

He caused a lot of pain



Now he's confined

They'll try to cure his mind

For him it's too late

To obliterate



His brain gets shrinked day by day

Soon it all will fade away...



Between his hand they lied shocked and terrified

Just waiting to die...



Sickness

Anger

Envy

Detest



There is no cure, there is no hope

His mind is obscure the misanthrope

Slowly falling down the mental slope

Until he reach the end the misanthrope