I rather be
Isolated then surrounded by savages
Who need to kill just to win
That need to see blood in every battle
Just to be satisfied
They're filled with hate
A no good fire
Burns in there bones
So

I rather be
Dead then to even see them
Who's looks are filled with blood
Who's eyes glisten with hate
Who always need bandages
So

I rather be
Half dead then to hear their voices
That are fill with hate
That is blood shaking
That is worse the worst nightmare ever
So

I rather be
Insane then see there families
Who are half dead
Who are always bloody
Who sounds like death
So

I rather be
Isolated and dead
Then to be
Surrounded by savages
That look like death
I rather be
Half dead and insane
Then to
Hear them
And see them
I would inflict death
On myself
Just to be rid of them
Or even turn them good
Even one day
Can't they just be good
For a bit