Deal the deaths of millions and have a nice day.
We only hold true the lies we tell.
Trust me, they say with their blue eyes glittering.
Darkness always looms, never just is.
We always wish for the lives to be lost until there is time for anger.
Don’t you dare to know all the answers. Truth is hateful at the best of times, do we ever live to tell nothing but lies? No! We, in our ignorance, try to tell the truth, in which we suffer horribly. Don’t you dare to try to know me. War is here and I am losing the fight. Are we sure that our beliefs are the right ones? We trust in blind faith that our lives are worthy sacrifices to the dead in our past. Doom, gloom, and get out of this room.