I Hear Them Calling "Take Your Life"

That's another down,
one more soul lost.
The sorrow is so thick i think we might drown,
but that's little cost.
For this place from which we hail,
this travesty we call "society",
would be more then content to watch us flail.
With the sickening sent of tyranny
We'll fight our battles,
win our wars,
and hope we can find something more.
'Cause all we have near
is hate and fear
violence and death.
So, we're taught here
to cherish every breath.
'Cause it'll all be over soon dear,
and with a snap of their fingers
you're gone...