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Nothing much left to say anymore.
in these days filled with art and war.
Politicians with their death-grip on society.
We’re all puppets hanging on these strings
pulled by those controlling our lives.
Innocent bystanders caught in the crossfire
of what's wrong and what's right.
Go to school to get a good education,
get a good education to get a job
and piss your life away
working your life away for that almighty dollar.
Lost in this sea of responsibility
I’m nothing but a boy.
though feeling like a man of a much later age.
I’m forced to live my life by their standards,
work, pay for the life I live.
Just to wake up and play the game over again.
This all revolves back to being a puppet
hung by our strings like lifeless bodies at the gallows.
Yet life it self was the executioner,
with it's black mask of redemption.