Devastation (Abacabb)

Why do we suffer? Why do we feel anguish? I have seen it all way too closely I have felt it all way to recently Is it all really worth the battle? This force will only leave behind a devastation of blood and demise Why wait just to have everything end anyway? I won't let myself live in regret We lament the deaths of our loved ones but who is to say that they are not better off? I know it would improve my biography We will assemble on another day, in another life I will see you soon