theme of the oz

Envy what it is,
Because it's what you're not.
What you're living for,
Is something you've forgot.

Laugh at what it says,
Mock the meaning of it too.
Your shallow mind can't fathom it,
The emptiness in you.

Pity I do feel,
For your eyes can hardly see.
The reason why you matter not,
What you need to be set free.

You look down at all you see,
In order to do well.
Keep pushing it behind you,
And live your life of hell.

Envy what it is,
On the inside looking out.
You can't understand it,
But that is what we're about.