There's a kingdom,
Under your nose,
Here, catch my sight.
At those people, with manners odd.
Smiling, when there's blood.
Laughing, when someone's hurt.
Giggle, when it's unfair.
Because we, are just a number.
Worthless procent, like said the king.
Dying, killed, broken, unstable.
Who cares, when we're replaceable?
