Searching for what we were

never knowing what we had

there is always something coming

but is it good or bad

what will come to be

people are too stubborn to see

as it is now soon it will be

were setting it free

the lesson never learned

love should not be demanded but earned

something is coming it just takes time

but time we don’t have much of

mayhem and carnage we kill each other

no one left to recover

streets are now crypts

here comes apocalypse.