The system we live in
Needs you depressed
Needs you unsatisfied
Sent on an impossible quest
It has to make sure
That you feel inadequate
And make you feel you’re always
One step from happiness
It does this to sell you
A momentary relief
Temporarily easing the pain
But storing up the grief
It has to engineer a demand
So that it can always supply
Reaping from your unhappiness
Until the day you die
When I let go
Of this pointless striving
I found something powerful
In the silence rising
In the depths of my heart
Was born a deep contentment
And settling down on me
A cure for resentment
In accepting what I had
I found it was enough
And the things I missed
No longer felt so tough
Life is not perfect
I still sorrow in some loss
But that inner contentment I found
Has proven always to be enough
The System


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