Life

To never give up, to never give in

Becomes a vision of impossibility

A the bombardment worsens

Narrowly defined roles now easier to play

To never give up, to never give in

To the incessant intoxication of the senses

The allure of the machine

Is a full time job without pay

Fighting for survival

Can we call it life?

when the beating of hearts has ceased

Can we call it life?

with our days spent taking a beating

Can we call it life?

When our daze reeks of death

Can we call this life?