Fail to breathe and start to swallow Your servants swarm to entertain Where’s your life? Your shape is hollow Sorry what for were you here again? What for…? Fall into oblivion An emptiness that suits you well Again the world passes you by And passionless you go to hell Your nameless ways of emptiness A straight line of insignificance Your world’s not turning, your life is burning You reach the end of the line Swallow pills of bitterness Consumption and convenience You fill yourself with nothing else But you’re only killing time All the blank men march in line The board of the irrelevant Step out of your sanctuary Watch the sun, the spring of men Towers rose towards the sky Pulsating veins that came alive The cradle of our evolution Rocks without your contribution They who shoulder the entire world Depreciated by all your words Are you here on their behalf? Or do you just abuse their love? And spoil their legacy