State of Dystopia

Cold winds across the concrete
Cold shivers on my skin
Shapes that cower in the darkness
The walls that couldn't keep us safe

And inside I keep on dying
In this land of broken hopes and dreams

Someone cries out in the distance
The smell of burning tires and gas
Evil dwells in every alley
Dispair has conquered every home

And inside I keep on dying
In this land of broken hopes and dreams
I can't live in this state of dystopia

And inside I keep on dying
In this land of broken hopes and dreams.
I can't live in this state of dystopia