I don’t need to see the end of time,
I just want a little peace of mind.
So what’s a little longer,
If it’s chaos I’m trying to conquer.
By way of our maker,
I’ll take it like a painkiller.
It’s hard to keep your mind alive,
In this year of 2025.
And so it starves.
From society it will carve
Out a little hope
And maybe some blessings from the Pope.
Hanging by a thread;
The words that were bled,
As it’s said in Revelations,
“The world will come to a sudden realization.”