Stations of Life

Sometimes I could just scream out loud For we don't stand out in a crowd I guess to some we look the same We have no face, we have no name It's hard to say just how we feel As a small cog in a big wheel So much that cannot be explained So easily we are contained And there are those so far from here That stand above, that are revered They toss the coin then write the rules And pass the pages to the fools Obedience is never asked And authors are ever masked It's been this way since time began There'll be no changes to this plan So here we stand within our frame I often think we are the same From diff'rent worlds, diff'rent times With diff'rent outlooks, diff'rent minds It might not come down to one's worth Rather the station at their birth No matter the path that is run We're the same when it's all said and done