Do Something... Poem by Dean Simpson

As we walk into these people
The same day passes
People look the same now
No one knows the differance.

We cause accidents for ourselves
We are our own mistakes
People do the same
No one knows the differance.

Through the steps of anger
And into a fit of rage
We still walk past these same faces
Same people in the same places.

Face your lies
Open your eyes
People still doing the same
Still, no one knows the differance.

Growl like a Dog or pretend to be dead
Be the machine that works in your head
Do it now, work your way up
Same people, same places

No differance just same faces...