PREOCCUPIED
We have forgotten that we still don’t know
What we are surviving for
Not in control we’re just part of the show
Another slave to whore
Enclosed is a heart that forces this life
For reasons unforeseen
Why it continues to battle this fight
Is different for you and me
Can you validate these questions I ask?
And finally answer why
Is this existence but another mask
To a world of different light
Preoccupied trying to reach social acceptance
You don’t know who you are
Your individuality lingers in the distance
Concealed behind many doors
There’s more to life than what we project
But we’re too busy to look and see
Don’t be willing to give up and accept
That there’s nothing in between
Copyright (C) Angel Campbell
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