The Militaristic Materialist

Everything in the world is screaming its name

making every claim

Everyone sold out to build up a name

trying to be so greatYou have all that your hands can hold

And still you feel this hole

There's something in the way

Nothing's held up to what it claimedAll materials fall apart just the same

No they cannot stay

All the people they break your heart, it's a game

Is there a better wayYou have all that your hands can hold

And still you feel this hole

There's something in the way

Nothing's held up to what it claimed

but you grasp it just the same

There's something in the way

Take one step back and watch it fade