
The people just keep on forgetting
What being alive means
They seem to be just like machines
They follow huge patterns in life
They don't stand out , they are not might
They follow schedules , go by the book
Never stand up , get off the hook
They forget what is most important
They change , forget , don't live the moment
They just think too much and do nothing
Life passes by , they hear it shouting
They die regreting that they not
Do everything that they have thought
That is impossible but trully
It never is , their the one rulling