I have been born in the age of thoughtlessness

And I too commit the crime of living in this world

Considering all to be mine

The earth the air the sun the trees

Like a body all work in perfect harmony

Will we fit into the system or create the disease?

Our greatest wealth it has been lost

I'd like to get it back at any cost

We dare live in this world without appreciation

Appreciate it's getting late

We've sealed our fate with all the damage that has been done

So much destruction so a few can have some fun

I contemplate and I dedicate

To getting myself out of this pathetic state

Of living without giving in a world

Where we've forsed to become so numb

And despite all say I get carried away

I took for granted it's easier not to think than to appreciate

And my cultures disease has got the best of me

And now I pray that it's not too late