Look around you,
What do you see?
Are people so different to you and me?
Look around you,
People rushing by,
Not many have time to stop and say Hi.
Look around you,
Lonely in a crowd,
But a worrying silence that's ever so loud.
And I feel that its over before its begun,
A life lost of meaning,
Not even for dreaming,
And everything seeming,
Like I have to run.
Look around you,
The worship of self,
Or the worship of baubles aligned on a shelf.
Look around you,
Is this the best we can do?
Devoid of all meaning,
Just obsessed with dreaming,
Of Reset Twenty Twenty One.
Theland; don't be seduced by conspiracy theorists. Think for yourself. If you believe in god, you will believe in anything, because you have been persuaded to believe rather than think.