Survival of the fittest
Only
only the best
will remain
Chains of society
A new race of people
that obey orders
normal, ideal,
closed in a cage, sealed in borders
this is not the life
I have dreamt of
3 years
it just goes by
it will end
they say
they say it will go quick
fade away
I can't believe that they are unable to notice
that what is fading away slowly
is me.
Look me in the eye
swallow my tears
swallow my fears
see them tearing down my spine
i'm not fine
i'm not fine
looks like freedom
feels like death
it‘s something in
between i guess
last four sentences taken from "Looks Like Freedom" by Jungbluth