See the lemmings walking, one after another. Following without any question or understanding. No yellow brick road, just broken gravel and glass beneath their feet. A multiple of languages being exchanged without any understanding or questions.
The end of the road is coming up but remains unseen.
Ain’t no dreams, hopes or prayers for a miracle. Just one foot in front of the other and keep your eyes on the backs of the ones in front of you. No talking, laughing or crying.
One by one they fall, yet, no need for understanding and no questions. Just keep your eyes on the ones in front, you see them as they fall and your focus is broken by your own fall.
You fit in and you adjusted to fit the mold. It was what you were shown and what you were told.
Suddenly a collision… Darkness.

We must question and find a way to understand just why.

Don’t fall off the cliff blinded by society. Walk as you want to walk and turn when you want to. Be true, be unique, be you.