The World of War

Not a day goes by
That I don't wonder why we're still here
Maybe it's our time to die
How would everything else be off if we were all to just disappear

Pain envelopes everything in a lost sea of hate
This world dying by seething wrath
Bound and twisted by the chains of life's cruel fate
Destruction of all creation becoming the aftermath

Maybe devastation by this malevolent entity
Will prove just how evil we truly are
This new found power replaces our identity
Leaving behind atrocious scars

Perhaps for our hate we will embrace everlasting Perdition.