back to life, back to reality
back to reasen that life must end
it wasn't war
that washed you ashore
it was living too fast to ignore
othing's changed
we do the same
so stuck in destructive ways
o one's learned
from watching you burn
we wallow in your flames
in the streets of the city
lost souls without a home
do they even still feel alone
ir is their only desire to die
do they still ask why
their mind is gone, skin is dry
just a shell of what was their life
dying slowly in the dark of the night
you never thought it would end like this
your life, so tragic