The simplicities and realities of life are reckless.
Bound by no hands;
No chains to keep them at bay.
Conformed by believers, deceivers and pure-seekers.
Forgotten by the very existence that we call humanity.

Senseless in the tides we stride, we call ourselves a society
Formations of delegations to political demise of one's beliefs.
The end of reality and hope as one would like it all to be.
Cut down in front of your highest hopes;
The love is hate, the hate is true; the pain is real.
The emotions full of emptiness to your reality.

Do what you will;
Society will confine you.
Yearn for your hearts temptations;
Society will frown upon you.
Kiss your dream's feelings in an instance;
Society will confront your last days with darkness.

For it is a society that makes what we cannot have;
The wants we seem so longed for; we cannot live without.
The loves, pains and all the in betweens;
The tomorrows of yesterday's dreams that flourish in the next night's ecstasy.
One step, one day; just once at a time.

Living life one day at a time adds up to a life-time.
Believing in reality beyond society's visionary keeps the tomorrows beautiful.
One step at a time.