The d**h of annuity
Of squandered opportunity
The clusterf** we knew it'd be
We embrace it's constancy
And constantly, flamboyantly
We await it's dormancy
There's no more time to wait and see
So we concede and wonder why we
Sleep so well still
When we've never even been awake
Content in our unrest
Every day uneasily the same
And so we bend, not under the strain
That it's always been the same
And now we underdo and overthink
So, sleep. Count your sheep.
Or the pills you've come to need
Oh, the trappings of society
I still believe in the belief
That we can be all that we need