Stagnance

The closed mind of my species holds me down
To force feed me a way of life I can''t conceive
Why not just let me believe reality?
All our ancestors'' traditions have lost meaning through time
The human animal falls prey to it''s own ignorance
And failure to evolve beyond the limits of the past
And now we''re trapped in a rotting pile of human misery
And yet we carry on, afraid of change
Our survival depends on our ability to adapt to any kind of change
Especially what we''ve caused ourselves
With yesterday''s solutions, we shall surely perish