Between Every Eye Does Only God See

[SpicyF]

Waking up and slowly deteriorating
wondering why it's all the same.
A day goes by, there is no difference
the constant draining of human life.

One day, yesterday, tomorrow
all the same, never changing.
Blending with reality and thoughts
time slows down and becomes one.

The summer feelings, the winter love
all consumed by the never-ending static.
Will it ever change, will it ever break
when will things ever be real?