sometimes i think
that ive seen too much
more than enough
to hold me off
like looking for gold
but finding the truth
in searching for such
this has made me blind

im just so tired,
of seeing mindless youth
forcefed lies for facts
vacant little eyes
and mumble mouths
these are the kids
that will grow up one day
and destroy everything
everything youve created

im just not surprised
with the hastily dug graves
that we make for ourselves
mouths spewing garbage
plaguing every house
this is the life you lead
and youre taking everyone
everyone down with you.

now im not one to say
that ill miss this place
or the people that glare
past their pitiful selves
when it all comes down
its so easy to let go
when theres nothing,
nothing to hold on to.