Anachary

The constant fall back of humanity confuses me,

We are so feeble but we think we are king of everything.

Theres much stupidity in the lies we believe,

We think we know what we need

How can we be so selfish to the truth,

We did not create ourselves if only we knew.

Anarchy has taken his toll

Widening the empty hole in the human soul.

Creating an internal chain

Tightening the horrid pain

Overtaking our brain

Drowning in the static sounds of life

Being attacked by our own emotional knife.

Choking on insanity

Why am I taking this penalty

Where was my faith

It was encased

By selfishness

Where is my selflessness.

We act like we know it all

But we truly don’t make the call.

We don’t need humanism,

We need truism.

We obviously can’t do this life on our own strength.

We need something more

We need a supernatural savior.

Someone who would take your death penalty

And erase your murder completely.

Now there’s no more need to discuss,

Put your faith in something bigger than us.