You must feel frustration 'Cause your mind feels such temptation And your ways appear a total lack of faith You may feel elation At your body's re-creation And that joy you need, restricted by one thought Are you forever loss of purpose in a passive life Are you forever pale, regarded as a waste of time High times are courageous But in truth they suit no purpose Induced, reduced, unable and afraid Can you feel rejection And the lack of motivation And the joy you need restricted and delayed