We live under a glowing star We grow like towers built with care We dance to the drummer's beating call We love with emotions we freely share We thrive on faith's seductive clutch We pray to an omnipresent ghost We hope lean on religion's crutch We trust that our souls are made the most Misstep, reaching for the sky We all fall down We fail, led by a fairy tale We cry with dejected misery We drown in depression's deepest sea We die in relative obscurity