Everyday we take a look
A look out at the world
A world that's filled with hate,
lust, despair, unfulfilled moments
of true happiness
Some people call this freedom
Freedom which we all take advantage
Advantage of not only us,
but others whom we've grown close,
comfort, relations
We roam around these streets
Streets we've adapted to live
Living in our subconscious minds,
interacting with whatever comes
and waiting to see it journey
We believe in these higher beings
Beings whom we can never see
Seeing what it's created around us,
emotionally driven organisms who
can only move forward, choices
We count down every last minute
Minutes throughout our days
Days soon turning to nights
that we lay in our beds and drift
into our other world, oblivion