There’s gotta be a reason for this ending
At the hands of killers working anonymously
I gave my whole life
To those who don’t remember
My name
Though we’re made from reason
Made from salt and common sense
We then turn to nothingness
And give our whole lives
To those who won’t remember
Us
Your name was taken from our files it’s been replaced
Your face often pictured for you
Those photographs have now all been erased
This place it’s inopportune
Blood and dirt are all we’re standing on
Don’t be alarmed you won’t be here for too much longer
A note that’s taped to my apartment door
Says that if I enter a bomb will explode
Hoping these words are just idle threats
I open the door will I choose death
There’s gotta be a reason
Reason I’m here