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, interactingΒ Β 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