Marching in this **** parade
Day in and day out it's all the same.
A swirling mass of hatred and envy
Only to be masked by an innocent facade.

If one were to step out of line,
Make a leap of faith to determine how much time, until he's at the front of the pack but in his mind if only at the back, the thought of giving in is still prevalent to the rest.
I'll try my best.

Still marching to the beat of the drum without an answer to a single question, we continue on but no one takes the second to mention that the slightest misdirection could complete destroy the entire system.