The World

I get asked alot what's wrong
Funny thing is why
You exist there and ask
As if you truly care
It is all empty from bare
In reality you don't see them fall

If I were to break the dam
You would drown in it all
Unable to take the water

Seas of doubt, despair, & dread
Oceans of tears I wept unsaid
Laying upon this cloud of misery
While I look upon the lakes of hell
Below me brainwashed prey
Not aware of sorry routines
Taken upon day to day
Until the finale when at sea
To join me and see
What it all has ever been
Unaware of the wasted life
Shriveled up, morbid at bay