Severe Character Flaw - Cruel Hand

I’d trade the earth for what it’s worth

A corrupted bag of dirt

I’d rather live a life of hurt than fix a world that’ll never work

Guilt’s something we’ll never feel

Maybe it’s not real

Losing sleep is for the weak

We see the signs but we don’t read

Ignorance is our bliss

No apologies for this mess

So now we rot

Momentum is locked

The end can’t be stopped

So give all you’ve got