I’m surrounded by so many lies
endless cycles that never die
No trust
No trust
Surrounded by walls
Metal walls and endless halls
No escape from this world that is around me
Pointless endeavors
Always surround me
A waking world that seem so pointless
Yet I try, and though it seems hopeless
I’ll walk those halls until its completion
Feeling like a drone
I’ll fill those walls with much jubilation
The day that I go home.
