Clocks

The cycles circle on
Consume, digest, excrete, rest
And the clocks, they go ticking on

But it's not enough
Not meaning enough
And the clocks, they go ticking on

What can we do now that procreation isn't needed?
Survival is now about not breeding
Who will I live for, what will I be?
When the music is over what is the meaning for me?
Where are you going, what will you be?
Maybe you can be the anwer, the reason, the meaning of this thing for me

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