I began feeling lost in this life-like machine
Years ago when I turned thirteen
The world was changing and I began to see that hypocrites
Surrounded me.
When they stole us and locked us up
Melting our brains like plastic
And molded them like toys in the factory
it seems that I stayed the same
As I did before
They're devices must not of reached me
Like the rest
I still felt the chill of unrest
In my soul
So when I can I hide and stay unnoticed
Clinging to the darkness
Like a child does to its mother.
When I have to
I march in sync with the others
While secretly I'm
Dissecting the system that keeps us all in line
Unscrewing the bolts
Ripping out the extension lines
When I get far but then become discovered
I hit
My head on the metal interior
And continue Taking out the screws
Beating the timer
Replacing them with glue
Fuckin up
Rejecting the rules
Throwing away the directions
Asking questions,i was never meant to live this kind of life.
