Is there another way
To live on this earth
Than consume everything
And leave behind all the dirt

We are lost in a trap
To work hard and buy happiness
We denies our true feeling
And becomes full of sadness

We struggle to do someone’s profit
The time to take care of our dear
Are lost in the mist of success
And when we go to bed, we feel the fear

We have lost our inner compass
Looking for happiness in the wrong direction
We loose ourselves in things and drugs
And the time we spend, is never enough for reflection