Another cycle done.
Living off what the sun secretes
we had thought this battle won.
Mercy, just another shade
of this endless suffering
in debts never to be payed
and the lies they're covering.
Pray for the end
as everything falls
so long as morals do not bend
and the short are supported by the tall.
Never once had I tried to be part of you
Never once had you walked in the other shoe
I had given everything to turn and devour you
I had only desired the truth of truths
The end is here now and what will we do?
The end is here now, but do we know who?
It's the end and I know what I'll do
It's the end so know that I blame you
A nightmare inside a nightmare
with no chance to ever wake
A dream inside a dream without care
from which there is no escape.
Pointlessness rearing its head dominates
as violence, anger, and hatred salivate
for all existences malicious intent.
The life of reality now severely bent
we struggle for air in this toilet
caring so much for this life of shit.