life moves so fast,
like leaves in the wind,
one minute your six years old,
the next you're graduating high school
some of us are afraid of how fast it goes by
some of us are afraid of dying
some of us create afterlife's
do we do it to feel like we have a purpose?
or is there really an afterlife?
is there really a god?
or are we just empty souls?
stuck on this planet, not knowing what to make of ourselves
creating a messed up society
where fat is not beautiful,
stretch marks determine your worth.
women and men are getting raped.
school still determines intelligence,
but what if the smartest ideas are inside the mind of someone without a degree.
the world is so fucked up.
how did we get like this?
