Fed Up

There are no words that one can sayTo justify oneself of existing conditions todayThe race is on and yet the stakes are fucking highSo we gather all we canCause it ain't worth a shit when we dieFor lack of resistanceWe cling to our existenceAssuming positionAborting your missionFed up with the fucking liesFed up with the world's demiseFed up with the human raceI'll disappear without a traceTrying times - no peace of mindSo we fight amongst ourselvesAnd we'll leave next to nothing behindFill the void - to satisfySo we bite the hand that feeds usA seemingly endless supplyIn search for a saviourCondoning this behaviourDenial - we live inWhen all is not forgiven