No way forward or back,
In stalemate, we stagnate,
Life cycle is an automation,
Instinctively, we race to get
ahead?
And now our virgin minds are raped,
Another insignficance to join the rat-race
Self-indulgence with our
grasp.
We're taught but torn (from) the sanctity of life.
So vulnerable,
The world keeps turning -
We spin out of
control.
Guided, or could this mean misguided,
No time for questions,
Preoccupied with pressing on,
The world keeps
turning -
We overdose on overdrive.
Superior species with inferior ideas,
We overload our bodies and minds,
Respect this
earth while commiting suicide.
Poison trait.
We're the cause not the cure,
Our methods of fulfillment will surely drag us
down.
Guided, or could this mean misguided,
Our virgin minds are raped -
The world keeps turning -
We overdose on
overdrive, we spin out of control.
In stalemate, we stagnate.