At the cadence of the despair
We see the lights glittering into our eyes,
Defeated by the fact,
That nothing’s fair
But we’re lifetimes away,
Captivating all the stares,
So far from there
oh boy that we have it rough,
I know that we’ve had enough,
We're constantly on our knees,
To satiate our appetites,
We pay the price to be on our way
Small bites from such a colossal apple
For a negligible price,
Never made a difference,
In any lives
Most of us constantly bargain their souls,
We're constantly on our knees,
Like we’re deprived of choice,
But that's not right
oh boy that we have it rough,
I know that we’ve had enough,
Life sets us all astray
We pay the price to be on our way
But, ‘that’s just a transit,’ that’s what they say
At the end of the day,
It grounds us in beliefs
I've got to pave the way,
Then sweeps them all,
The bold, the stark,
The colours from our hearts
And it leaves us in disarray
Until my feet fail me,
But I can't let it go,
We had enough...
And my black fades to grey
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