Life

                      I wanna be better then the rest

              I wanna have riches and be free to do me 

           Is it wrong for me to want to live comfortably

            Seems like society wants me to conform

                                 be like the rest 

                                 live un-naturally 

                                    unhappily  

                 Freedom is earned not just given 

     Yet in the land of the free what really do we have 

                      we are all slaves to mankind 

      we are zombies marching in the line of fire toward our  never ending demise 

                             the only thing we can be sure of is death 

                                 so we should all live kindheartedly 

 

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