Our world is not made for people to know
Our world is made for our endevours into the unknown

Everyone is worried about materialistic life
But every one ends up getting stabbed in the back with a dull knife

You'd figure we would learn to turn an see
The masks people wear to preprey thee

We are in America, where dreams come true
With hardwork, passion, and the ability to push through

We should be indulged with the pleasures we seek
Although most just sit back and weep

We should be fasinated about the smallest things around us
How even the smallest things could give us the most inspirational rush

So lets not sit back on our heels and wait for society
Lets grow to our full potential and show the world what we can be

We are not longer that decaying organism born to die in a society obsessed with money and wealth
We are now that person starting at the bottom slowly creeping up to the top all in stealth