M.A.D. -

All blurred, no resolution

All scared, self mutilation

Black hole, no salvation

All gone, mass annihilation

I pray, you say it had to come one day

I die, you cry, you sit here and wonder why

We failed the next generation

We raped to our satisfaction

Now we pray, human taxation

Self loathe, quiet desperation

I bleed, you feed, we must plant the new seed

I try, you lie, taps scream out worldwide

We hate, discriminate, initiate the new state

We scream, full steam, must begin the new dream

We feel it’s not real, let’s start the new deal

We’re taught, wars fought

Let’s create the new god

I say no more, you can’t keep score

Dog day afternoon

Fallout all too soon

Bright hopes, dark skies lights out

Deafening cries

Bright hopes, dark skies, lights out

As we say our last goodbyes