If hope never comes, within a constant crisis, the fool
I've nothing at all to offer you, I've nothing to say
No one's talking to me, I live in silence and shame
Darkness endures, all day's are the same, this is cruel
So I surrender to entropy, while hoping for a break
In the cycle where orders decays into chaos
“It is such an uncomfortable feeling to
know one is a fool” L. Frank Baum
