Modern world sucks you dry until you’re a dusk.
Turn any hopes you have into fine dust.
Like a junkie there is no end to it all.
Step in the circle and you still fall.
No matter obedience or if you’re towing the line.
Ultimately you will end up…
Drowning in this sea of red.
Praying for a moments rest.
Feeling strung out in your day to day.
While voices around cry hip hip hooray.
But this doesn’t need to be guaranteed.
Life is for living not begging permanently.
Remember that these days are your own.
You owe no one servitude.
They don’t occupy some almighty throne.
They’re mortals like you.
And that means they bleed to.
Civilisation is not for the few.
Because exhaustion does not lead to a better life.
No gods or masters can keep you alive.
Your time is for you to do as you wish.
Keep that in mind as you live each moment.
Building higher for your own desire.
Protecting peace from every decrier.
Won’t call it perfection for we have none.
Stand for your rights rather than run.
Draining your resolve is what some will do.
But you can resist and they can’t stop you.
Don’t lay down and die.
Fight for yourself and to survive.
This is your time.
Right to be free, right to be happy.
Keep your head high.
Ascend, don’t bend and die.
