Buried in the heart's icy siege
Grows a sickness nurturing rage
Hope chokes, love gently bleeds
Hate now dances on the world's stage
From cracks crawl creatures who crave
Bodies mounting upon a single grave
The people plea for a peaceful sage
As they all become deranged
Lumps of flesh scurry into trenches
Fallen lovers weep on benches
The water rises as blood does seep
Into the flood of broken dreams
Stories lost into this endless rage
Watch the burning of every page
Still the world waits to be saved
Yet every hero was too afraid
They ran for days, they searched for weeks
For a place where children can play in streets
For a block where humans aren't scared to speak
For a city where they can establish peace
For a country that can march as a team
For a world where its always free to dream
For a life that was meant to be
Not this hell which the world does feast
Yet this future never saw through the haze
The world's beauty had finally been caged
People waited wearily to feel the pain
The world fell to what it created
A life full of agony and utter hate
