The Human Condition

An age that's in decline The blind lead the blind Live from day to day Nothing here yet you stay Painful memories you recall Nothing left for you at all Your life is your priority No hope for you alone Kept out of sight Unseen, disowned By society Yo

Why are we here? A question that no one will ever answer, So think for your fucking self, Don't just say the things you're supposed to say. Speak for yourself and never give that right away. I'm so sick of hearing people say how I should live my life