This comes as no surprise,

We're emptying our supplies 

We're only thinking about the 

Size of the pile of shit to buy 

Over and over we take what we want 

To take even if the bond with nature will break

And when I lay me down to sleep 

I wonder why I'm feeling fucking incomplete

I must try to be the guy that defeats all the lies 

Wiser than the ones that I despise

So listen now


We're living in this world and we're killing it 

It's so absurd, and for dollar bills 

We keep on drilling it, until we're mentally ill


A big burial site, no light in this endless night 

Please let me rewrite the story to get it right