Life

People are born, people live

People die, it's all part of this

We call it life, a journey unknown

But everyone's path is their own

 

Some search for food, some chase after wealth

Some seek goodness, some chase their destiny

In this game we call life, no one cares who's born or who dies

Everyone's running for themselves, it's all about the prize

 

No one will give, no one will feed

No one's blessed, everyone's in need

We all want to breathe, to fulfill our desires

But no one cares, it's all about the fire

 

Some people care, some people dare

Some have desire, some are just not fair

They give away their meals, they feed the poor and the sick

But in the end, they have to bow down, they have to submit

 

They're killed by society, by evil forces unseen

They have to deal with it, or they'll be killed, it's all so mean

Some have zeal, some have will

But they're silenced, by society's chill

 

We all have a path to follow, a journey to take

But in this game we call life, it's hard to stay awake

We all have to deal with it, we all have to kneel

In front of society, in front of the wheel