Treadmill(Fowler) bmi (c)

 
clinging to the confusion of forever
birds of a feather flock together
like robots believing society's lies
walking in circles with tears in his eyes

so deep in their personal rat race
that your mind is rotting in outer space
holding on to what is not real
stabbing backs and learning to squeal

in domino effect the mass is falling
no ones answering the help that's calling
falling into lifes big trap
and when you realize its over slap

so many fools with blinded eyes
are burnt out stars in wasted skies
their hands out begging for a chance
to achieve something before deaths dance

Cosmic Grin
 
 
 
Last updated 28.11.2003