The doom to follow will only hollow
Your catchy/etchy phrases 
And empty/sketchy anthems
This is not the day of yesterday nor of tomorrow
But it’s the day of here and now
And people want life now
It’s a tragic sickness oh yes
Bleeding from the eyes a mess
No one is spared of lies
And everyone sighs then dies
I declare unto you
That there is a way, there is a day
To find a way from here to there
Wherever it is, I haven’t a clue
Yet I know its there because
All deny its really there
How are all of you the chosen few
Do please see my meaning, open an ear
Come to hear the meaning of my words