Atlas Shrugged

Sometimes i feel like i'm going crazy the world i see just can't be right Conceited ways, so weak and lazy Welcome evil without a shred of fight What will we be remembered for Don't want to think about it anymore Stand to inherit our father's land Poisoned waters and foundations built on sand Condemned to never beat dark forces Go on living but i'm dead inside Built these walls up all around me To keep the world outside outside out What will we be remembered for When our bodies rot on the floor