SEX. DRUGS. and MURDER.

SEX. A new form of science, except without the brilliance. It's an experiment with a permanent conclusion.
DRUGS. A new form of entertainment. Lets disperse along with the sounds of help, and come around when the shadows disappear.
MURDER. A new form of the living dead. When troubles awaken, lose control and drive into the red lights.

It's corrupting you. Killing the inner child inside of you. Soon Innocence will lose its meaning, just as Love did. They're both slaves to the wicked and wild.
Soon we'll all be walking around in awaken comas.
Soon we'll be back to black and white, for the colors will hide away.
All the beauty will change into the demented images we turn away from.
We're a cause and an effect.
We found it, we discovered it, and we created it.
SEX. DRUGS. and MURDER.
Our own creation killing us in a slow process.
We decided to take advantage of our power and created Hell instead of Heaven.
Our new generation is falling, and we're all dying.
Our hearts are being tortured, forced to beat to an uneven drum.
Our thoughts consist of green.
Jealousy and Greed.
SEX. DRUGS. and MURDER.
We're losing ourselves against our own selves.
Us humans. We kill and ruin the invisible balance.

Selfish wants are becoming merciless, just to satisfy the needs.

Assasins of the youth are being created, destroying the generations.
The Living Dead are increasing, making the Existing convert to their dead religion.
We're the ultimate killers.