Locked in a prison cell
The key’s a double edged sword
If I escape, I’ve given up
Will get lost in the horde
So I stay here unwillingly
Your obedient little slave
From birth to school to work to death
Freedom in my grave
I look forward to my death
Lean back and fantasize
Maybe things won’t be so shit
When I close my eyes
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