As gifted from god you may be.
We all lack the eyes for the talents to see,
In each other, or in children,
However we are here, screaming at everything,

This is wrong, that is wrong, anyone is wrong,
While being blinded to being right,
It's hard being right nowadays, without being wrong,
I get we all want to sing the same song,
Nowadays and then some.

But aren't we losing the warmth of embracing each strength
and train each other's weaknesses,
Cause the hate seems to have no end or length, to reach
And we've become our own diseases,

Hate is so intense and so everywhere these days,
While all we got is one life, to embrace
While we all gravel down the path of
Finding love, laughter, some relaxing... anything.

Something that will just make our heart sing
into the upbeat march of the living.