Walking The Straight And Narrow

With Life in Mind

We're blindfolded, centered only to survive, concerned 

only with that which keeps us safe. We think nothing of 

the world around us, and were so entangled around what 

tortures us day by day. Our own shallow lives. So void of 

compassion for the masses that roam this earth with no 

where to go, and not one shoulder to cry on and no where 

to run to. We turn our heads from the helpless. This type 

of behavior is nothing more than discouraging in my eyes. 

What makes you any better? What makes you any different? 

A world you hide in? A mask of Fools. A crown of Kings. 

Who are you to pass all your judgements, Compassion falls 

short. we're all burdened in the end, burdened in the end 

by your lack of conviction, burdened in the end by your 

lack of truth. I pity the ones that hold no sympathy. 

Narrow-mindedly walk through life, concerned less, with 

the ills of man. With your head so high, it might seem 

like centuries before you reach the ground. Your no 

better than the ones you shun away, survival of the 

fittest seems to suit you well. But when it comes time to 

reach for a hand, will you sink or swim, or will you 

drown?