***The World***
The world I see so full of hate,
it is so shallow, abandoned to fate,
the tales of yore, the value of honor and soul,
could leave this world's plate, its heart, so full.
Yet in the darkest streets alone,
is where I find honor's home,
released from its terrible assylum.

Whether God or man is to blame,
eventually we will all feel the flame,
our fears and our hate,
we cannot leave to fate,
our destruction assured, our lives are not,
so let the flames of hope and happiness burn hot.