whats left

I don't want to belive in this world
For it dose not last forever
I sit back and watch as
these people get lead to the slaughter
So close minded  afraid to see
what's really out there
They can not see what I see
but who's to say what I
Is correct
We are all the same
but different in every way
We act like children and
play with ower toys
but in the end it all go's
back into the box
We are degenerates of
a dying population
choking on all the toxic
Chemical-ionization induced
by ower own labors
We've killed off everything
that we used to be
Deceived by ower own
people
We contemplate what is
right and what is wrong
Thow coverd by a vaile of
illusion