every day is like another,
i follow a route that i cant alter,
like a rat caught in this race,
where worth is defined by they,
a bunch on the highest tower,
few jump of this route
a very few find a new route
the rest, torn by choices and fear
get back to the same route,
to make a mark in this world
ruled by a robotic march?
welcome loneliness, so sharp as a blade
for a while i am rejoicing this moment
i see a new route
cheerfull, full of hope and warmth,
yet before i can grasp this
i am pulled back by a gravity
i cant fight,
to hit this hard earth,
to be ruled again by they
a bunch on the highest tower
i follow a route that i cant alter,
like a rat caught in this race,
where worth is defined by they,
a bunch on the highest tower,
few jump of this route
a very few find a new route
the rest, torn by choices and fear
get back to the same route,
to make a mark in this world
ruled by a robotic march?
welcome loneliness, so sharp as a blade
for a while i am rejoicing this moment
i see a new route
cheerfull, full of hope and warmth,
yet before i can grasp this
i am pulled back by a gravity
i cant fight,
to hit this hard earth,
to be ruled again by they
a bunch on the highest tower
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