Lament

F*ck your caste system, worthless ideologies Standing in the void, suffocating hypocrisy Surveyed the battle, bore witness to the strife There are no winners, no one gets out alive I must be wrong, I'm at a loss Hope I'm wrong, I think I'm not On leaps of blind faith, I fall on my face None of this matters, there is no escape Resist what's coming, you all stand for nothing Whatever you do, you'll always keep suffering I must be wrong, I'm at a loss Hope I'm wrong, I think I'm not Everyone's on sedatives, we're all walking dead and It's miserable to watch them all turn to epitaphs Hate what we've become. Don't know where to start Regression is god, they call it art I must be wrong, I'm at a loss I hope I'm wrong, I think I'm not