They don't care about you.
They don't care that you're not perfect,
They don't care if you deserve it,
They don't care about you.

They don't care about the blood in your veins,
They don't care whether or not you're sane.
They'll fight for your right to live
Until you're breathing,
Then you're dead to them.

They think they're saving you from ******
But really they're just a herder
Who want to keep you alive
So that they can stock you away
For when they need you on a rainy day.

Your free will means nothing to them.
They don't care about your precious stem.
They won't even hesitate to cram you in cells
Or they'll recruit you for later to **** someone else
Because that's all you're good for to them.

The only way to please them
Is to wholeheartedly agree with them.
If they're ideal timeline for you is ahead
Then maybe you'd be better off dead.