Chaos cannot remain with us

Losing our minds

through false divine

 

Seeking for truth

So much to lose

Questioning the news 

As well as our youth

 

The clock counts down

As death is our bound

Drowning through insecurities 

That were passed down

 

We are misguided people

What do you hear when there are no voices?

There's beauty within chaos

So what are your choices?