Just another face in the crowd
Wandering towards obscurity
Driven by the dull desires
Of a worn out routine
Stagnant in the suffocating silence
Of emotional exile,
A fugitive from freedom
Surrenders to mediocrity.
A helpless voice
Starting to sink.
You could make a choice
But you never learned to think.
Weary and weakened
Victims fall prey
To vague ideals
And pa**ionless play.
Systematic spontaneity
In synchronized society.
Immersed in the cause
And the call of the day,
Sacrificed inner needs
Give way.
To shared individuality
In collective reality.
A spirit of belonging
Satisfies your longing
But the truth is never seen.
False sense of freedom grows
But dependency shows
Your part of the machine.
A hopeless choice,
Searching for someone real.
You could find that voice
But you never learned to feel.