Doooooooooomageddon (Global Thermonuclear Metafictional Warfare)

If life’s what you trust, but life’s let you down

In whom do you trust

You trust yourself

You can’t trust nobody else to protect you

Would you trade this life?

Fake your feelings to survive an abrasive code?

When reality collides upon the waves of compromise

Pose the question

When you love

When you love

When you love nothing

When you dine on your sentiment desert on sin

When you fight, but there’s nothing left for you to win

Grace with stealth a command you’d give yourself

A command you’d follow

We’re lost in time

A brain without a mind,

with no hope

When you love

When you love

When you love nothing

When you dine on your sentiment desert on sin

When you fight, but there’s nothing left for you to win

(5x)