I am their product,
Force to be their devotee,
Never even once had a chance to flee,
Nothing is fun except everything is free,
They never taught us how to stand,
All they want from us is to land,
Don't raise your head or open your mouth,
Because they wouldn't want you to do such,
But now.... i will be one of them?
Can i change that and be who i am?
So the future won't have to be a devotee like i am,
Hoping that they will be what they aim,
And leave the future to be more glam,
With a carve of my name in their wall of fame,
oh... wish i know what will happen to them,
Either glam and fame or just a blind devotee like i am....