Soulless And Smiling

I didn't ask to breathe so don't blame this on me

We're creatures of repitition slaves to routine

Every day in the same bed, same place, same fucking thing

Is it true that monotony strengthens the soul

Rotting the mind while digging a hole

Deeper and Deeper day after day

Eradicates ambition, Apathy paves the way

For a new sunrise or a repeat of yesterday?

Besides for your remote are you even in control?

Do i belong to these conditions or do these conditions belong to me

How much do they cost the hours that make up my day

There's a dollar sign on exisistence in this day and age

To support and survive we all must have a wage

We're constantly nonstop searching for reasons

Searching through winds like living breathing seasons

Clarity comes in flashes like images on a screen

I reinvent this tragedy to something in a dream