We have milked the golden cows for far too long
And now they've come to collect
When our pockets are empty
Lost
The waters already at our knees
As we struggle to recover our sanity
Lost
No one seems to care that the
Casualties were miscalculated
And we forgot
How can you sleep at night
When you live in darkness
Slowly turning into puppets of our overlords
Greed is the only thing that holds us together
Fighting tooth and nail to escape
But we can't even scratch the surface
Why are people so insistent
On controlling others
Why do monsters decide
What is right or wrong
Fuck them all
I won't be a slave to this system
How can you sleep at night
When you live in darkness
Slowly turning into puppets of our overlords
Greed is the only thing that holds us together
Fighting tooth and nail to escape
But we can't even scratch the surface
lost
scratching the surface, scraping the bottom, pulling the strings, taking you hostage, how long
Been Meaning To
milk that golden cow. Can't seem to get around to it. Too busy being lost I guess. ~A~