I feel like dust
blinded unwanted and when im confronted
i stand up with rest of em
the fight is on
and they love it
We are the plague
on the planet consume and kill so dramatic
but reality dont care
its more like look dude just have it
I get pissed on and i piss on
its a chain of events
im free to roam
anywhere but i just stay in my fence
its a cage im stuck enraged
i lose my mind im not afraid
im going no where yet again
looks to others that im insane
I have no destination
well thats what the people say
But im moving like a freight train
So theres nothing in my way
Real to the bone in the grass I smile
Run to edge where you'll see me and we'll wait a while.
Looking out on the stars in the moonlit sky
its beauty goes with the question why?