All it ever works out to be anymore, is simple sorrows,
We close our eyes to our hopes our dreams we make,
And act as if fate will carry us through….

But the GODS, in THEIR eyes we’re nothing but a pantomime…
A silly joke written, to satisfy,
But we’re only just a pantomime!
In the gods eyes!

We think that if we pray, things will be better on our judgment day…
Sadly enough the tables have turned everything’s changed and we will all burn,

All it ever works out to be anymore is simple sorrows…
The tears we cry, they blind our eyes, hide them from the world for a second,
Drown our cares, our hopes and our fears, for a minute…
All we are is stardust floating into space.
In the god’s eyes, WE ARE NOTHING, except for a disgrace!

Because all it ever works out to be is a war against ourselves,
A war against the human race,
A war against our children,
A WAR AGAINST THE GODS!

They who think nothing of it,
They who sit by and laugh…

They watch us break each other, and care not if or where or when we fall.
In their eyes we are nothing except for a science PROJECT


of evolutionary,












MUCK








Just a joke… that is all we are……………………
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