I see that these days always go towards one rode with everyone looking for money or fame who thinks the are better than others when in reality all we are sometimes are just gluttonous hogs. (to put it nicely)
Tho my heart separates from me,
My body begs to live,
Like a human empty,
Alive tho no soul to run the brain,
Shaking on a hospital table,
Gasping for breath but the plug released
Perhaps this is the game we enter when we slowly
Give up faith and find the world beneath,
Zombies of the day,
Nothing to hold onto,
infectious to all
To spread the iry feeling,
no voodo we mearly fall,
And the master of the ring that shouts come one! Come all,
And just as lambs are herded,
Dumbly slaughter with list on wall,
can I lose my heart and keep my sanity,
Are Will I just be lost in a world of coorprate needs and a failing economy,
Such greedy people we do see tho gasping for a land of fame,
What I want and what i need,
They dont understand how different they be,
just crave the meat that we simmer in all day,
no stops for this train,
I rather live in a world I love to see,
So maybe we can trick ourselves in a world we long to be,
How harsh to see that this is all we seem to be.
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