This comes as no surprise,
We're emptying our supplies
We're only thinking about the
Size of the pile of sh** to buy
Over and over we take what we want
To take even if the bond with nature will break
And when I lay me down to sleep
I wonder why I'm feeling f**ing incomplete
I must try to be the guy that defeats all the lies
Wiser than the ones that I despise
So listen now
We're living in this world and we're k**ing it
It's so absurd, and for dollar bills
We keep on drilling it, until we're mentally ill
A big burial site, no light in this endless night
Please let me rewrite the story to get it right