My Future?
Sleeping off the days
Waiting for each one to float
by…
Weekends come just like that
Then go away again
Eating my breakfast off a brick
Waking up never ends
Having to go to work again
I never wanted to become a part
of this society
They have me trapped
There's nothing I can do
Slaving away for the fucking
government
Wish I could just punch then
all in the face
They steal my tax
Eat my soul
And very slowly, drain me away
The future is bleak
Inspiration, so hard to find
But they don't care, no one cares
Because after all
Its money they seek!
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