Are we dead,
Are we alive?
Are we asleep,
Waiting for that time to come to finally wake up?
Is this our true selves,
Is this thing we call love the key answer?
Or is it just a mind game,
Hiding but what is far more important?
The time is now to stop the killer's rant!
The time is now for celebrities to give up their whiny fame!
Soon life will hopefully be an advancer,
Hopefully soon life won't be fed to the company wolves.
Waiting for that final earthquake to rip the earth up,
No one wants to see the black cloaked creep.
So we have to stop and think and Contrive,
So we don't have to face that same death bed.
Waiting for that time come to finally wake up.
Hiding but what is far more important.
Hopefully soon life won't be fed to the company wolves.
So we don't have to face that same death bed.
