Moral conflict
That's it
Don't practice what i preach
Can't help if it equates to bitch
This is how the wind blows
That is how the stream flows
Just a particle in the air
Just a water drop in the sea
What miracles can i do
What good can i bring
This is how society is
Simply conformist
Individuality is curbed
Branded as weird
People come people go
But that's it
Where's the life
Where's the love
Going in a downward spiral
Is the world
Traces of weakness is prevalent
Even in the strongest soul
Any more of society's expectations
Will blur the goal
In a spat of mental confusion
In a pool of emotional turmoil
How do you help victims
When you're one yourself
How can you live with the pain
Why is the world as such
Suffering all around
In our own backyard
Can't wait to escape
Can't wait to run
For they say what you have
Is not want you want
I love what i have
Yet pandemonium resides
My principles are zero
When I'm society's bride
Entry @ 8:43 PM;
Monday, May 10, 2004
