another day
charles* charles*
And at the end of fear, oblivion
Are you enjoying your dosage again
Simple things like grocery, convenient
Turns us all into sheep, dependent
So it goes
They're taking your life away
Right in front of your face
And you don't dare say a thing
So you look away
Filling our lives with unneeded praise
Searching for cheese, and stuck, like mice in a cage
Allowing greed and pride to assume our roles
Wasted time realized too late, now you're old
So it's goes
We're always wanting more
Never ok with enough
Always looking behind doors
Just to find more stuff
To feed the pointless need
To feed into our greed
Its funny how we all see
But we look away