Living in the land

of trees slaughtered,
admiring the desolation and
destruction of construction.
bathing in the filth of millions
eclipsing every sunrise,
high rise countryside
freeway killers,
damage done
moving on
third world planet
waiting for the hatchet
fear comes everywhere
nowhere anywhere
no one dare
take responsibility for anything
whats the point of anger
when the tears run dry
Its all a lie
everyone dies
close your eyes
stay inside
until you die
and realize
it was a lie you lived
try to see now
you can still be free
Now
there is a truth in everything
if you want
to grab the prize