Why Do We Do The Things We Do?

Why are we so obsessed with how we look

But not with the content of our character

Why do we overlook the poor

When we are all humans and deserve a chance

Why don't we appreciate our loved ones

Until their no longer with us, and six feet under

Why do we procrastinate

And then regret it time after time

Why do we treat each other with disdain

and look the other way when one of us needs help?

Why do we leave the one that treats us right

for the one who couldn't care less about us?

Why? That is the real question

Can I Breathe?

You shove your ideology straight down my throat
I Can't stand your smile, your face, your voice.
Fake love doesn't get me anywhere
If you died tomorrow I swear I wouldn't care
So tell me why I should even pretend
To cherish the abnoxious time in which we spend
I can't say a word, Oh how I wish to let out a shout
But I patiently wait for the day when I can get out
Until then I'm as quiet as a mouse
Stifled to death in this prison house

Grow Up and Man Up

Do you think its cool?
to walk around like you own things
like you right up there next to God?
Please.
You think your the man?
How bout you take care of things that are importnant
Like a real man should
How bout you treat women with respect
Like a real man should
How bout you take care of your children
Like a real man should
How bout you own up to your mistakes
Like a real man Should.
Man up, and grow up
Cause you make me wanna throw up
How bout you get up off your ass and make something of yourself
Like a real man would
How bout you stop telling me what you can do for me
and just DO IT
Like a real man would
Man up, and Grow up
Before a real man shows up