Alive Unalive

 

when the world is crumbling, and you think of you, that is when your true colors, shine through

now everyone is gone, thought only of themselves and went their own ways, now everyone is gone

so what do you do, when you never think of you, and your the last one alive

with nothing left to strive, other than to keep alive, do you revert to your primal instincts, or give up all hope and join the rest, loneliness is god's ultimate test