Circus of Freaks

The circus of life
We are only animals
Just going in circles
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Of life
We try to decipher our lives although they aren't ours
We attempt to change the Earth into our own although it is not ours
We claim ownership of everything and have no right to touch
We run in a circular motion by whip
Constantly missing steps and stumbling
Hoping to go consistently with the flow
Yet always getting caught in the undertow
Never ending is this existence
From dirt to being and being to dirt
Being poked and proded into our own cages
Just another sheep in the herd
Just another flock of birds
Sailing by without remembrance
They won't even be able to find our remnance