How hard it is to track time
When I feel so timeless
How hard to track mine
When I feel so mindless
Blinded by the blindness
Of the shallow minded
Touch my heart with her soul
Then made the ropes that bind in
My mind in this cage
So beautiful one on one
Group think like a rage
Like a machine like a sage
When we engage
Talking circles till I daze
Talking circles for some days
Till I fade in this maze
Where we’re rats till our grave