Inside-outs & where-abouts

#9

So we're the generation who speaks their feelings through a post, But we don't realize what we lost, We lost the feeling of realization, We're the online generation,

We're ones who search for true love, But don't pay a glance at people who starve, We're ones who search for care, But ignore ones who are always there,

We're greedy, always looking for what we don't own, Always looking for a throne, We're selfish, always looking for true actions and words, And we think we're free as birds,

But life is the test, For us and the rest, For the bad and the best, For your lungs and your chest,

For your lungs to see if they stop, For your chest to make sure it goes up, For the bad to see if they continue, For the best to see if they choose something else from life's menu,

For the head to see wether it works or not, For the stomach and the gut, For the hands and the fingers, For the touch when it lingers,

For the smile and the frown, For the king who wears a crown, For the tear and the laugh, For the motion and the photograph,

Life's even a test for animals, The reptiles and the mammals, Life's a test to see who goes to hell, Where there's a burning smell,

A test to see who is good or bad, To see who loved someone but never had, A test which keeps getting harder with every question you answer, A test for people who have cancer.