Song:
Humans,
we were just put on this earth to continue the cycle
We breathe,
we eat
We rise,
through blue skies
Destroy the roofs,
built to stop us from our dreams
All we can do,
is grab anything to stop the glass from hurting us
All of society,
looking up on us knowing we'll come down broken
What's the point of going up,
if it'll cost us our lives?
The idea of leaving is glamorous,
but what if I never make it?
I go on and on about leaving,
never seeing anybody again
But what if it's worse,
not greener on the other side?
So all I can do is sit on my bed,
and scroll on my phone like every other teenager in this fatuous world
Dreaming of a world "to be"
