Our Doom

In the future we will be our own glorious doom

We will slide into blackness

With each fight, we come closer to destruction

With one word, we stab ourselves in the heart

Our entire lives have been unhappy

Now the time has finally come to our heads

Where we are forced to face our doom

We give in. We were wrong. Spare our lives

The dagger rose with poison to finish us off

We drew ourselves up to meet the future with a peaceful heart.