The Evil Done

The dark places call me today
A look at the terrible past
And the possible future
All filled with evil and pain
The good guys don't win
You can't beat the hydra
Every sick head you cut off
Sprouts two new even sicker ones
The innocent will die
Sheep to the slaughter
I see red and know that my anger
Just turns me into one of them
Killing the evil would still be murder
And it makes me sad to know it
We can't win a fight
Against people who are prepared
To lose their humanity
In the fight for the almighty dollar
Fuck me sideways
It's just so depressing
I really have to stop
Reading the news