• Break forth,
    Another day, another day, another day to move forward
    I'm hangin on to life now that but doesn't matter,
    The world swirls with a million wars, and the rich wallet grows fatter.
    A fundamentalist view on a egotistical world,
    From a pessimists eyes while the chivalrous toil,
    I hold hope that someday fate can re-arrange,
    The wagers that we made, the cards that we played,
    Or maybe in that hint of a soul we so,
    Desire to individualize and express and label,
    and market and sell like a pet,
    will we find that peaceful rest we all hope we'll get.
    Point in fact, my theory concludes,
    ******** conventional thinking,
    Live and be true.