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.