Currently Listening We Are Not Alone By Breaking Benjamin Breakdown see related

From My Point of View It's Always the Same

Outside.
Watching the world.
Watching the people march by.
Their lives a daily routine.
Got to school.
Or got to work.
Come home.
Eat.
Sleep.
It's off to bed.
For tomorrow holds the same.
Winter.
Spring.
Summer.
Fall.
People walking by.
Day in and day out.
And there's nothing I can say.
Nothing I can do.
Because no one.
Atleast no one in their right mind.
Will listen to a shoe.
All the same.
It's so mundane.
Watching them as they go.
Every now and then I see a new face.
But it's only because they are just passing through..
It's okay though.
I could be being walked on.
And worn down.
Instead I can only be seen.
Hanging around.
Weathering the weather.
Watching the people as they pass.
Pass without knowing.
Without ever understanding.
Ever comprehending.
Comprehending the blink of time that is their lives.
But.
Like before.
There is nothing I can say.
Nothing I can do.
Because no one in their right mind.
Will listen to a shoe.
For from my point of view.
It's all always the same.
My point of view.
Hanging from this powerline.
By my strings.

~Sudo-Emo~