We hide walk with empty steps and speak too loud to understand and have seen too much to believe it's all too real and too hard. Empty wires carry our voices across the world and yet we're too busy to sit and talk the world demands a little too much but we still have time to complain of desires unfulfilled and dreams that never come true. Coffee is the life line they cling to sugar gives the high that we haven't realized we need. Society is fake full of non-opinions made by someone else for us because we can't think for ourselves. ~*Home*~ |