So I Guess This Means I'm Out Of The Bookclub

Breaking backs just to get ahead

Taking strides, try to feel alive

What we crave, something more than imagery

What remains, superficial lies

Still the masses wander blind

In a shallow world, pushed aside

Controlled by fear, unjustified

Read between the lines, a lack of substance in our lives

Courage washed out with the tide, it's irreversible

Don't settle for less, we settle for less, we settle again