The end

We're lost
We're hurt
We're empty wandering souls
We're old
We're tired
We've given up
Our planet's dying
Our homes and families are falling apart
Life just isn't happy anymore
We're being torn apart
I just wish it would all end
We don't even deserve to be here
Not after all the things we've done
But of course
The Apocalypse won't come now
And we'll be left here
Still suffering and destroying
Still falling apart
Still trying to make things better
And actually making them worse
And I stand here thinking
Of all the bad things I've done
And maybe someday I'll understand
What this is all about
Maybe one day we'll realise how bad
And mean and horrible and miserable
We really are
Maybe we'llsee all that we did
And maybe, just maybe
We'll realise the gravity of our situation
And finally we'll be sorry
We'll fall down on our knees
And beg for forgiveness
Just picture it...
An entire planet and only one thought
At the very same time...
And if that day will ever come
Maybe we'll see someone come down from the sky
Finally here to put an end to it all
And then, your pain might finally cease
Your soul might be mended
Your heart finally be at peace
Maybe you'll know that you finally
Belong ...