Bones in a sac
Spinally stuck with bones in a sac,
memory looking never forward only back.
Time\'s stuck moving ahead on its stringed tracks,
outwardly pressured with stained weathered cracks.
Humanity is trapped, chained beaten and whacked,
the odds of survival against us they\'re stacked.
They say stronger together, stronger in packs,
we\'re still spinally stuck we\'re bones in a sac.