When sun is gone and moon is dead and words are dust and tears are shed,
What is left of this could, cruel world when anguish thrives and hatred fed?
When selfishness and greed are kings, what will be left of us?
For we will find no mercy in our fellow man since life is truly unfair.
Our courage is sinking like worn out ships upon a stormy sea.
We no longer trust each other or know what it means to be free.
We've become like wild beasts that have been locked inside a cage.
We are captive to ourselves and our own stupidity.
Rot and mold infest themselves inside our hearts and minds.
We no longer know how to care for those less fortunate than us.
If we will not rust each other and strive to learn compassion,
We condemn ourselves to death through our own wills and by our own hands.
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