a complex structure, a full circle of hate. the victory was already there 

but now its too late, a harmony to achieve, in the simplest of ways 

torn to shreds inside, determent to lose that fate 

strength and determination, what's there to gain 

an insight of inside, an attitude that will remain 

a habit of standing, on a solid foundation, a reason, to carry on, is what is found 

we only use the useless, then we forget 

we build our lives out of nothing, the meaning seems meaningless.