Allegory Of The Cave

We walk these Caving Grounds We walk streets of sinkholes and abandoned mines Lead pipes line the houses, we lurch through end times the bad times, the dead friends all piled on the pyre We're mired in decline, despair, and desire We walk these caving grounds of sacred suicides Where everything's been broken by economic decline Hear nothing, see nothing, think nothing new Poisoned and pilfered, the march of the doomed We work these shit jobs and waste our whole lives The stress and the grief just get worse over time We're grinding our days, forgotten and forsaken The hole has been dug, now everything's caving Caving In! Caving In! Caving In!