darkness consumes a world that used to be free
flaming with compassion
now full of debris
if i weren't so deranged
i could have foreseen
what was coming and what might have been

it was a strain to pursue
it was a strain to try
it was a strain to not let them die

show me the future
show me the past
show me something that actually lasts

give me more than just your dirt
let me out of this world full of hurt


-klumzee