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.