Flowing just as free as the wind
in one direction;
Only worse as time goes on.
The reason travels solo;
We will run forever,
singing, “I don't care!”
We seem to view each day as a race;
As if our time is the last of.
It's obvious our eyes are shut tight.
Don't we know wrong from right?
Mother, may I ask one thing from you?
Please show forgiveness,
for we know not what we do.
I'd like to say that when this ride is over
that I tried hard and gave it my best shot.
Sometimes the laughter overpowers
from society's circus of fools -
forever reaching out,
grabbing and stealing,
walking the backs of today.
Forget about tomorrow.