This great evil. Where does it come from? How'd it steal into the world? What seed, what root did it grow from? Who's doin' this? Who's killin' us? Robbing us of life and light. Mockin' us with the sight of what we might've known. Does our ruin benefit the earth? Does it help the grass to grow, the sun to shine? Is this darkness in you, too? Have you passed to this night?
-Thin Red Line.
Where does it come from?
They are the ones that have affairs.
They are the ones that break a family apart.
They are the ones that take your car after they're gone.
They are the ones that keep asking for more.
And they take your money after the divorce,
And you're left with nothing.
With their fancy cars,
Their cool friends,
Their high-paying job,
And they take and take and take.
Fucking grow up.
Have some sense.
Because it's assholes like you who fuck up the world and drink and drink while there are a million thirsty.
But in the end, they win, and you lose.
Where's the god-damn fucking soul?