a complex structure, a full circle of hate. the victory was already there 
but now its too late, a harmony to achieve, in the simplest of ways 
torn to shreds inside, determent to lose that fate 
strength and determination, what's there to gain 
an insight of inside, an attitude that will remain 
a habit of standing, on a solid foundation, a reason, to carry on, is what is found 
we only use the useless, then we forget 
we build our lives out of nothing, the meaning seems meaningless.