What Monsters We Have Become (pt. 1)

In all my endeavors, observing weakness within this

world

i have seen amassed decaying ideals crumbling before

the storm

where, destined to be ripped apart by its greed and

emptiness

this age has seen its days only to be consumed by the

souls of man

lives lead to brave the lines of impurities and

wickedness

and those who have been lost shall remain astray

cast out and branded

left to drown in an ocean of liars in endless tides

a chance no one will take to change the fate of which

their bound

on time we will surely seethe end

where all will face apart

into the sea

i witnessed so many failures built by the architects of

misshapen dreamers and beggars

bluntly nailed to crosses of their own design

lost between the translations

praying to be of the less deserving of the fate the

were given

bestowed by our judgments

in time we will surely see the end

where all will fall apart into the sea

severed into nations

then built on empires we have lost

to be renewed to define self righteous in our ignorance

and we feed on plagues

as we fall unto our doom

and the age shall come to pass

when we're no longer given breath

and then nothing shall see

what monsters we have become