War, politics, and violence
Something that seems to have no end
How will we survive going forward?
I'm surprised we've even made it this far
There is no escaping the reality
We are destroying ourselves
But I guess that's OK
Because we're all ending up dead one way or another
The key is to choose how it happens
And to be sure of your choice
The world can fall to pieces, I don't really mind
As long as I'm not the only one