Lest these thoughts that wander are never understood
Lest these feelings that drift, which were never true
Lest these people are left alone to act like beasts
This world would end up drenched in blood, dying in grief
There is no one else left that really cares
Everybody lies for their own sick selves
Desperately looking for happiness, grasping with their hands
Only to find emptiness filled within themselves
Lest you change your ways and suffer
For all of that you've done and all that you've caused
Lest we will learn to forgive even those that are not worthy of it
This world is truly like hell on earth
Being human has become a lousy excuse
To wield freedom, let it be misused
Such feeble beings that destroy everything around them
Yet with their abstract thoughts, they pathetically justify themselves
I am so tired of being human and unstable
Drowning from this chaos that we all caused for ourselves
So tired of seeing all these humans dig their own graves
I hope this world will become a better place...
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