[Intro]
Welcome to my generation, where cowards thrive, myths are lies, and legends die.
No truth is nice, nothing real or honest now.
The world I live in has been tarnished by the hands of feeble minded mice.
Oh, how I wish for the nightmare to end
May the strong crush the week in there're maw.
[Verse 1]
Leave me to wallow in the dark. It's where I like to be.
I'm desensitized to death and moral choice.
If it is to benefit me, so be it.
And if it doesn't, I won't change it.
For I am one more, it is what it is away from an early grave, and I can't wait.
My suffering is caused by a flock of miscreants and degenerates.
I do wish death upon all.
Due to my sanity paining me as is withers away.
[Chorus]
Is there such a thing as a perfect world?
No, I don't think there is.
For light to exist, there must be dark to show the light.
And for dark, there has to be light to cast it.
If there is hope, I'm too careless to catch it.
If there is any more good in me, dont bother to find it.
I've locked it away to spare myself from hurt, I've taken the key and thrown it.
[Verse 2]
For how many years have we struggled to just stay alive?
I don't think we can continue this way.
If there's an out, they run.
THEY ARE ALL COWARDLY AND SHOULD PERISH.
I have no more sympathy for those who mistake misinformation for knowledge.
Myself including , which is why I hate myself so.
Our lives are nothing but the consequences of our choices.
We need to change it, for we are led by sheep dressing as wolves being advised by vermin.
There are ones who think it's right to give and never take for a diety.
There are ones who think it's right to sacrifice and never die for a diety
Well, I, too, can write a story, bury it, and call it the Bible, and centuries later, when they dig it up, have it be viable!
[Chorus]
Is there such a thing as a perfect world?
No, I don't think there is.
For light to exist, there must be dark to show the light.
And for dark, there has to be light to cast it.
If there is hope, I'm too careless to catch it.
If there is any more good in me, dont bother to find it.
I've locked it away to spare myself from hurt, I've taken the key and thrown it.
[Outro]
I accept and chase the prospect of annihilation.
It pleases me to know there is an end to this insanity.
Because this is my generation of insects, scattering with beliefs that are delusional.
Killings and death permeate for nothing and no one.
If there are ten rules?
1. Don't be a fool.
2. Don't be a fool.
3. Don't be a fool.
4. Don't be a fool.
5. Don't be a fool.
6. Don't be a fool.
7. Don't be a fool.
8. Don't be a fool.
9. Don't be a fool.
10. Don't be a fool.
DaManJJ