PIXEL LIVING

My brother and I wonder sometimes
if we live inside Sim City
In the game we control so many lives
Perhaps someone controls our own

Maybe our lives are destined
by someone at a massive screen
We're tiny dots in tiny cars
Living in tiny houses in tiny cities

Everything we do and everything we say
is decided by someone else
All that we know in our mind
is what someone else decided for us

Looking at the sky, we wonder
if we're running around pointlessly
Getting up, running around, going to sleep
Just another day in pixel living