I hope that my daughters never know What it feels like to give up To know the whole world is corrupt. To realize they are really on their own And there's no one left who cares About the future Infected cuts don't need a suture There's a feeling that the human race, Has seen the checkered flag And the laps that are given Are the last ones ever driven. And everyone who's still living knows that It's a shame that the earth Will live on but can't give birth To a baby planet where we could start over again.