Human stupidity, human greediness,
Made me to feel hatred amongst the race
So it's better not to see tehm anymore
There are times, I want to die.
"The strong shall live, and the weak shall perish"
That's the people's way of life
Everybody's lusting for power and gold
That's why sometimes, it's better to die.
I've been dreaming of a perfect world,
No guns, no blood, no corpses
But I guess it will always be a dream
And I'm tired, I want to die
Wicked creatures, as I see man
Our society has become a hatching place for them
Will Somebody stop their evil dreams?
Or, just let me die.
