Take a picture, It will last longer. Feed someone else, To End your own hunger. Take the last drop, You will grow stronger. Be the first in, Last to go under!
Is this supposed to impress me? Am I supposed to believe, That you are oh so selfless, And help others while you bleed?
Where's my mind at? I feel so stupid. Treat you like me, and my time is wasted. Where's the end at? Has it even started? Our lives are in chaos, But our deaths are charted.
Is this supposed to impress me? With some kind of relief? How you've smothered the others, yet you live and can breathe?
I'm full of you, and you're full of yourself. You're emptiness, Filled with affluence and wealth. No dignity, not while you're so well. Life for others, You made into hell.
It's a virus, and we all have caught it. Operations down, though we all have fought it. Need a new charge, and they all have bought it. Want a new way, but no one has thought it.
Is this supposed to impress me? Am I supposed to believe, That you are oh so selfless, And help others while you bleed?
Is this supposed to impress me? With some kind of relief? How you've smothered the others, yet you live and can breathe?