There is A Problem Here, Chaos Births More Chaos and The World is Run By Monsters Seeking Refuge in The End Times Known as Now
You say you live in a world you hate
They say you live in what you create
Watching the world fall is so degrading
Hoping against all hope this fad is fading
The world is run by monsters
I had a gun held to my head today
And I honestly prayed it would take me away
Far beyond all I know as reality
A place not burdened by my mortality
This world is run by monsters
I am human, but I still hate my skin
I still hate this world I must live in.
