Spinning round in a wheel
Of this new machine
Have we forgotten how to feel?
This life’s not what it seems
As all our gadgets take control
It’s easy to forget one’s role
So easy to forget the soul
Confined in trivia
What would you say that we’re after
Through all of this?
What do we expect to find?
Become remiss
Soon this darkness has to end
The sun will reappear
And we can shine again
Times are recognized by trends
Oh so jaded
A new excuse to take our minds
Off the luxuries
That are the basis of our time
We’d rather just not see
But these distractions they will pass
Remember when things used to last
The truth is right behind the glass
The reflection veils it
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