Desperate Times

It's happening again; a familiar notion

Scouring this earth for some forward motion

Frustrated and sore from a verdict designed to offend

It never ends

The kids were alright but so uninspired, stuck in their heads, lonely and tired

Connected by fear of a die that they’d never have cast. It never lasts

It never lasts, the past replaced by another

Hope and reason running for cover

Kill everyone, kill everything, where does it stop?

Where does it start, your part in worldwide destruction?

Hating by numbers for minor obstructions

Fuck everyone, fuck everything, where does it stop?

Where does it start?