Regret - we try to hide away what we never became

Abuse - the ones we love and then ourselves

The drone - the daily grind the endless days and thoughtless nights

Our fate - the thing we always try to chase

Every time that I try to dream

This human condition awakens me

Every time that I try to scream

This human condition weakens me

Human Condition

The hate - we give away

The love - never sees the light of day

The pain - we wear as shrouds

We’re living with our mind in the clouds

We've lost our will to live as though this is a new day

Every time that I try to dream

This human condition awakens me

Every time that I try to scream

This human condition weakens me

Suffering, it seems that we're all meant to be

God damned me.

This human condition, does it define itself or in the end create my own private hell

Are we living in hell?

Every time that I try to dream

This human condition awakens me

Every time that I try to scream

This human condition weakens me

I swear sometimes I cannot breathe

From all the things that we are forced to do and see

It gets the best of me

I swear sometimes I cannot feel the air in me, from everything that they expect to see

I sometimes simply cannot conceive

What we’re meant for and what we should be