You could end it all
As an act of defiance
Of you can keep on breathing
Or you could end that seething
Resentful feeling
But remember one thing
If we live
We live to tread on kings
Derive, desire, conceive to conspire
Destroy everything that came before
And spit in the face of what’s coming next
I could give a shit to explain
With irreverent contempt
We keep moving on
To build our own world
Within a shattered one
We move on
