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We can’t live with so much poison

It gives our mouth a sour taste

Grieve is like carrying a heavy weight

Please liberate your soul from this physical cage



We toil daily without truly compensation

In our room with dim lights we cry for jubilation

Life has taken a toll to our aspirations

We yearn for a healing immunization



Everyday under the sun we perform

However we are the puppeteers in this show

Monotonous days without a provable goal

Humans suffer and no one knows  



Many different lives and many paths

At the end our bodies will spoil and rot

I can’t expect the train of purpose to arrive

Anchored to emptiness my heart will cry