Doubt
They told us constantly long ago
that every moment promised anything,
reaped from our own choices
but missing details gave us doubt...
From that doubt
we all had to find the pain.
From our doubt
we had to learn ourselves...
That survival is our prime concern,
for death is waiting to take us
from this plane we're placed upon unknowlingly.
Such knowledge could have saved us...
from that doubt
And strange perceptions are born.
Fucking doubt
You fear the truth now dont you?
One day they told us that we could fly
exactly as high as we aspire.
Though back then they neglected to say
we're destined to fall, we will retire.