Leave No Trace

Born to the glare of the senses, spoon fed reality infused. A new inherent, passive contentment, you are so easily amused. Here and now, we are gone in a heartbeat. A dream in the passage of time. Chances are failing, this world isn't waiting. The moment is passing you by. Questions lie beneath the surface, the fools are fooled once again. Benign coincidence, we stole our existence, and gladly cast it to the wind. Here and now, we are gone in a heartbeat. A dream in the passage of time. Chances are failing, this world isn't waiting. The moment is passing you by. Slowly spinning, on the wind back home. No future, no warning...