Motionless, like a rock, they think without a clue.

Unaware of the facts that would make you depressed and blue.

And as they sit there, thinking, "What's for lunch?"

There are many people out there ready to recieve a punch.

Murders, suicides, deaths are happening at this time time,

But no, we sit here half asleep to another day.

Depraved of the warm crimson red blood being shed.

Wake up!?

But even if you did, what could you do?

Stop this madness! Please!

Or be like the others who will never realize the truth-

and be without worries.