Why is life stopping us from living?!

"These are lyrics to a song we will be playing tonight at our CWJ gig at Retro.

The song is not only an example of what is to come, but a general message to everyone... 

Everyone who lives a routine they don't want to, a circle they just keep repeating... 

Those who are going nowhere, doing nothing and feeling pointless and useless. 

Don't let all this materialistic bullshit and guidelines rule your life! 

Fuck what other people want you to do! 

Do what you want to do, do what you love doing and do it fucking good.

Even if you do just one thing each day, that puts you a step closer to where you want to be, who you want to be.

Stop being controlled like sheep.

Start thinking. Start Questioning. 

Start getting fucking angry at this fucked up world we live in.

Get angry and do something to try make a change.

Because I assure you, if we can change this world for the better, for the people... We will start to see a great harmony in this world."

Walking pointlessly in search of something as unsure as the future seems all too realistic.

Relying on the selfishness of others it gets me nowhere.

Life always seems to stop me from living.

Life always stops me.                                                

Oh how the irony makes me cringe. 

Everything is supposedly pre-determined so I guess I should just sit back and watch the show. 

The pages keep turning and I have no idea as to where the story line is going.

If things don't get better then I might just have to write this chapter alone.

Walking pointlessly in search of something as unsure as the future is.

Life always stop me from living.

I just keep reading what I've just read.

We don't believe we have a purpose.

But I still believe we can try.

That's when I realized.

Everything and everyone is an obstacle.

I was waiting for them to help me.

But never helping myself.

The pages keep turning and I have no idea as to where the story line is going.

If things don't get better, then I might just have to, write this chapter alone.

Every second of everyday the right time to do something in the greater good of not only humanity but everything including this earth and beyond passes. 

So why don't we get up, go and do something with the life we've been given.

Instead us all sitting wishing our lives away bored on our fucking asses.

Life is pointless unless you make a point of it.

We all try so hard to believe we're immortal but the right time passes through the present, it breathes life and gives us chance.