It must be wonderful to feel alive
All of the world right by your side
Never alone with hopes and dreams
Far away from trouble and schemes
Breathing the air so sweet in the sky
Always on the amazing high
But those who live are few and none
Always since time had begun
Alone time wears them down
And their smiles turn to frowns
Then they turn and look around
Just to see they are still on the ground
The same as the others filled with dread
Wishing and praying they werent so dead...