You're a part of the expensive hum
Lines you've said a hundred times
You're not callous, you're just numb
Scratch away
I just stare
You have a job to do why should you care
Remits
Compromise
Boxes to tick
Straight
Narrow
Guidelines, rules
Cut to fit
There's a mind just disengaged
And you're a part of the constant grinding machine today
No Sympathy
Nothing to live for
Life's a lie
Dead heart
Lifeless eyes
I think
“What am I?”
A small glitch, a pa**ing moment
You're a dick
And I know that you have safely achieved
Nothing
Nothing is saved
No goal complete
Nothing on a chart
Nothing on a list
No higher ground
No granted wish
No
No Sympathy
I've got one thing to say
Don't forget that