V1)
A human thirst, to be first, to design a future without disorder, to be the inventor,
As we wish for so many things, we get lost in the details, just sat wondering chewing nails,
As life passes by at the speed of light, if you blink you might just miss the day and see only the night,
Breaking the voodoo of what we are, just wanderers stuck on a star, gazing and blazing, if only life was amazing
V2)
A tender note of a forgotten song plays on the radio, life could have been a grand show,
But we robbed the future, gave it back to our maker, now we're just lost creatures,
Wondering who and why we are, and for what purpose, what is our reason, our will or why,
As we sit beneath a bright sky, just hoping life isn't all a lie, as we stubbornly refuse to try,
C)
The poetry of our souls, can leave gapping holes, where life once stood,
But our minds never turn to wood, we are too divine to ever turn bad like wine,
We are the enchanters, the life seekers, the dream makers, and the life savers,
We are the poetry to this bland existence, the whimsy, the romance, the tender thought.
V3)
