• I have traveled and seen the world.
    When I come back the people are miserable.
    The days and the nights are ice cold.
    Poorer now that possesions are sold.
    Born into the mind-set of "It only get's worse".
    Born into a agressive angry curse.

    Ignoring the beauty within the space.
    Oblivious to the possesions one has that others do not.
    Cursing the leaders to write their wrongs.
    Without making an effort to change it yourself.
    I come home to believe we are powerless.
    We don't riot or fight, we simply point out what isn't right.

    We don't have faith, we don't have hope.
    All of that and it's meaning was lost long ago.
    We rush around from job to job, pushing each other as we pass.
    No one has the time, nobody has the care.
    Jealous of other's wins and saying it isn't fair.
    We are no longer out for everyone, we are out for ourselves.

    We don't want to meet and greet.
    We ignore each other on the street.
    We don't slow down, we don't relax.
    All we worry about is the upcoming tax.
    We ignore the fact that we are alive.
    We are oblivious little idiots.

    We take it all for granted, the beauty in it all.
    We have no war, no reason to fall.
    We are the little people running like headless chickens.
    We fall the ground without a sound.
    We live this way, untill our dying day
    ........that is of course unless we move away