what is the purpose of living if we are all just pawns to be kept in line
diminishing ourselves of our worth
until we are nothing more than the dirt we walk on
what does it mean to love what’s does it mean to hate
what is consciousness what is right from wrong
mankind will destroy itself given time
these are the many flaws of lifes design
there are so many things that i cant control
the many things that suppress
me the many things that kill me inside
tell me one thing what good am i to a world that never wanted me anyway
i seek no shelter no hope no word
i just wish to understand
(i have no feelings in my limbs)
at first we are held in the arms of the ones who conceived us
and in the end we are forced to bury them only to suffer the same fate
to understand life is to understand death
i feel alone
i couldn’t save you i couldn’t change
i cant save you i cant save anyone
no i am not meant for this earth
i am a wondering soul