[bad word] drowning out the yells of clickers
We are looking for hope in the preachers
Panic sets in, 
Giving way to [bad word] 
TV reporting a suicide nation
Pray for god’s blessing
The last attempt to understand
How to [bad word] the fear of death
We are just trying to survive

This [bad word] world
Took you away from me
I dead or alive?
For what? Why?
You were my last reason to live
Everything I did, I did for you
For what? Why?

The [bad word] laid upon this earth
Is merely another society’s birth
It’s falling apart
But all of this is just a restart

But wait, Sara, is that you?
I have a chance to redeem yourself
These are things by which we define ourselves
I have a chance to redeem yourself
These are things by which we define ourselves
I have a chance
I have a chance

Escaping reality
Under the veil of [bad word] 
But something it’s useful to remember
What are you fighting for

We know everything about grievous loss
Carry one’s cross
I [bad word] for a long time with surviving
No matter what, you keep finding something to fight for

I just wanted everyone to leave me alone
But I was wrong
Because without other people
You might as well be a zombie