We are nothing but a by product
Of the times we live in
Our passionate arguments
Quoting yesterday\'s paper thinking
While out dated views
Conflict with the facts of today
Printed with invisible ink
Ready to fade away
Original thought is there if you dare
But it\'s just another story
That\'s been written somewhere
So who are we if we climb out this echo chamber life?
Would we be free of our labels and fabricated strifes?
Because we would not be able to deal with the responsibility of critical thinking
To be truly original is a terrible thing
The loneliest of mountains to singularly climb
In a range of finite product based living
And borrowed time
To have free choice would scare us enough to die?
The simple truth is we need each other
In this self replicating life
And all the while we social things
Are trapped safely in this story
The chapter of life will never change
And original thinking is a wasted glory