Autarch

It’s like the world is standing still
Let’s take a pill for every ill
There’s something so inherently amiss
A random act of kindness here
A dozen acts of hatred there
There’s something so ingrained in disbelief
Just walk away
Go away
Stay away
Run away
Don’t need a shot of opium
This life contains a preacher too
There’s something alluringly real
And when the day of reckoning
Appears to all eventually
That will be something of a certainty
Just walk away
Go away
Stay away
Far away
Don’t know how you do it
Don’t know how you do it
You’re gonna get through it
There’s really nothing to it
There’s really nothing to it
You’re gonna get through it