Love, hate
Death, fate
Searching, hiding
Never finding.

If I could ask just one small thing
I'd beg the human race not to ring.
Go back to your secluded place
Just unlock that hidden grace.

Though the people are all around
Their love and peace do not abound.
War is always surrounding us
All the destruction is just a plus.

We all know of the problems in the world
Around the sun it has always twirled.
There's no need to lie
We all know the end is nigh.