I try to simplify, these thoughts that plague our minds What is this mood were in, we live like saints with sin How much to dignify, the facts that come to light Weve lost the will to fight At the top of the food chain we arrive (we arrive) Are we destined to grow old, Are we really the right strain to survive (to survive) Weve got to redeem our souls, souls Unable to comply, so eager to defy The risk when you apply, it hurts when loved ones die Where is the moment when, existence will depend The test of now and then (constant ending, no real mending) If we keep on living like we are There isnt a chance that well get very far So much wasted, so much lost Its our job to alter the terrible cost, We are the endangered species Were running out of time....
Posted on: Mon, 24 Mar 2014 12:03:00 +0000
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