If in our rush to vaccinate and modify
We lose our integrity, loves and beliefs
If dreams turn nightmares, in the rush
If no one cares, and we surrender
If existence becomes codified
Into an endless, pointless madness
What is the point of living?
Why bother to achieve a dream
There are people who die daily
With so much life left to live
Even more pious people
Who never learned to forgive
We are surrounded
By the unliving
Who exist but would rather die
We teach courses in failing
Each life receives a number
Coded into a giant computer
We turned our society
Into a parasitic disease
Each life has no reward
Life is the beat of a drum
Gears of a machine
Except for those agree
Happily they conform
Without dreams or hope
Life turns to gray
Instead of joy
Becoming numb
