On The Surface

This madness already brewing on the surface
a snap and a lot of blood that you will got

This patience already thinning on the surface
and run thinner every time passed by


Stop whatever things you have on your mind
Proceed and prepare to get killed
This ain't bullshit
I've enough of you stepping on me
I've enough of you using me
I wont got you in a revenge
but I will surely kill you when you step over the boundaries

Cuz I ain't a saint
nor an angel
I merely a human
who have limit, need, and greed