Breathing Underwater

We're all machines wandering dreadfully
The lack of expression on our faces
Proof there's no free will only a grinding ideas
So cut the bad out of your life where it lies more will grow

The Christian will always hateĀ 
What they do not understand
The outcasts will always love
The devil just means godĀ 

Us as humans don't deserve anything
We're not promised a great life
The only thing in life that is guaranteed is death
Don't hold your breath and your breathing underwater

We're machines trying to find a purpose in life
We will find is meaningless hope and unsettling silence
Will making no progress or taking steps back
The days are still moving you'll wake up and see that there's no love in this world

The world was made to be depressing
The melancholy illnesses only grow in the abused
So let the kids sit lose their self in their innocence
Soon their birthdays will be dreadful another day in debt
Another day in through the ocean they were never taught to breathing underwater

◄ So Call It What You Want

Words of The Waiting Man 21 ►

Comments

Big Sal

Wed 24th Oct 2018 14:02

The irony never ceases.

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Brian Maryon

Mon 22nd Oct 2018 17:39

You paint an attractive picture Damon...where can I sign up?

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