Slumber

So your feeling unimportant,
Cuz you've got nothing to say,
And your life is just a ramble,
No one understands you anyway.

Well i've got a peice of news son,
That might make you change your mind,
Your life is historically meaningful,
And spans a significant time.

Slumber will come soon,
And you are helping put it to sleep,
Side by side we do our share,
Faithfully assuring that,
Slumber will come soon.

Wll now do you feel a little better?
Lift up your head and walk away,
Knowing we're all in this together,
For such a short time anyway.

There is no time to parade around sulking,
I would rather laugh than cry,
The rich the poor the weak we share this place together,
And we pitch in to help it die.

I'm not too good at giving morals,
And i dont fear the consequence,
If life makes you scared and bitter,
At least its not for very long.