Then get to other things,
Yet, the speed it goes, leaves qual'ty in throes,
So it loses meaning,
Then I think, "Why did I do it at all?"
Which I ne'er want to think.
Ev'ry moment of this life is precious,
You never know when you' re on the cliff's brink,
Oblivious, looking at your phone's screen,
Stepping to your demise,
How can you be sure where you want to go,
If you won't use your eyes?
Just look around,
Stop looking inside you,
Recognize all the places you can go,
Before you decide what you want to do.