Buy yourself a reason to care
Before your life ends with nothing to bare
Your worthless hopes to become real
Are a fantasy along with the urge to kneel
You gave yourself up a long time ago
Now just a walking shell to go
Prancing along in this fake hell
I hate you and the way you fell
With a smile of ignorance on your disgusting face
I cry for hope, and the human race
To think, someone might never ask
"What happened in those days past?"
"How did we get here from the bottom of the ladder?"