This life is a pill
Hard to swallow still
Hoping to catch a glimpse, we
Look into our abyss
Until there's something more
Our life is like a chore
Fill it with broken chances
Heartbreak and circumstances
This world is nothing, but
I still hope for something
Long for inner peace, in
My world until I cease
Violence in the streets
Corruption underneath
Mental stepping stones
Made from flesh and bone
Extinction, toxic reign/rain
The power of our brains
Civil war, mass enslavement
Humanity's repayment
This world is nothing, but
I still hope for something
Long for inner peace, in
My world until I cease