When will this trouble end,
will it end when I decend?
what will happen when every thing is gone,
nothing or no one will belong.

I do not know what is fake and what is true,
in this world of lies all I see is who.
Who will be there in the dark
shining for you like a glowing spark

Who will I stand by me in my time of need
who will feed off me with their greed
who will share their knowledge
who will walk with me through this valley of dradge

I dont know if every one is true
I know I am, but what about you?