ill tear this world apart

I'm going to tear this world apart,
Destroy it as it is,
For no one cares,
If I died tonight,
But would they care,
If I killed them in the night,
I'm going to tear this world apart,
For they are already destroying it themselves,
Does anyone notice the damage they are doing,
Must I shout,
To make anyone realize,
I exist to save,
What they, and I,
Hold precious,
And care about,
Must I show them what they've done,
For them to see,
All the pain they've caused,
Or will they realize it themselves,
Must I tell them of all the hurt,
That they have caused,
Would they notice if they're world changed,
In a day,
A month,
A year,
Or even in a single minute,
Or would they turn a blind eye,
To the destruction,
The pain,
The death,
And everything else that comes,
From the things they have chosen to do,
Is it possible for a person to change,
Or must the world change,
For that person to seem different,
Would anyone care if another species died,
Or another plane crashed,
Or another war was started,
Would anyone care about this world,
Or would they only care that they are still alive,
Would they care if peoples’ dreams are broken,
By the choices that they make,
Or will the things fall in place,
The same as they always have,
Where no one cares,
Everyone lies,
Everything’s wrong,
And nothing is right,
Must I die to prove to them,
That they are killing me,
Or will they see the damage,
That they have done to this world,
Shall broken dreams come to live,
Again in pain,
Misery,
As a world crumbles,
In the death of itself,
For everything that it’s done,
Has destroyed it in some way,
Pollution,
And poison,
Weapons,
And wars,
Everything was created for destruction,
And from the pain of others,
I hate the way,
That others see,
Everything around them,
They look at it,
Aimlessly,
As though it has no point,
For existence,
Or being,
Is it possible for someone to die,
And someone actually notices,
Impossible,
For everyone is caught up,
In the world they create,
Where everything happens according to plan,
Impossible it is,
For things to go exactly,
As one say they should,
For nature takes its own path,
Killing,
Destroying,
And terrorizing,
Those that hold it dear,
For God takes the lives of those,
Who cherish his kingdom,
And decides to let those who kill,
Live lives free of terror,
I’m going to tear this world apart,
For no one cares anymore,
If everyone were to die,
They’d live a life,
Full of joy,
In a bubble of deathly consequences,
Of everything that goes wrong,
It seems to center around,
The good that happens,
And the bad that rules,
Everything is dark,
Depression comes,
And disappears just as fast,
Or sometimes longer too,
But I hate they way the world is,
I’m going to tear it apart,
For once the pieces of the puzzle,
Are in their corrects places,
A picture is created,
And this picture shows,
Of all the pain,
Of a world of dark,
Depression,
Hate,
And war,
And this is just the beginning,
Of the transformation from Earth to Hell,
For when the final piece of the endless puzzle,
Shall be placed,
The world shall fall apart,
And I refuse to let that happen,
So I have promised,
To the devil,
My friends,
Family too,
That I will tear this world apart,
Destroy it as it is,
For pain and death rule the Hell,
That we have created.