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One gasp of shower steam
Eyes stream
This is not a day dream
I beleive
But it's not to question
Whether this is doubt
Just wrapped in and out
Without rhyme
Before the day of why
Too old
And never too young
To gasp the steam
Those days have gone
Long ago
Their searching for tomorrow
Pixelated screen
This is reality
So why doesn't it seem so
This dream
Peoples destinys
All lying on a line
Sleeping since yesterday
Ready to drift away
Rollercoaster style
The run away train
Stand back
Mind the doors
Blurred faces
This is the new race
Nameless masses
With one like another
Fighting eachother
Gaining something for them
But really, what is it?
You decide
You're all tomorrow
Be your own god
Suffer for yourself
And everyfin' will be ours
Short term winning
Is not everything
This is forever!