Stop with the hate
Time to party and celebrate
But your heart of ice
Still dripping malice
What is the problem?
Leaving you solemn
Time is a clock
Ticking back to the dot
A point called zero
No reason to be the anti-hero
Just digging graves
Collecting slaves
Building on the remains
Such a shame
So just begin a pause
End the fabrication of cause
Look for a highway
Make it your way
Fashioned in joy
No more destroy