Do You Live?

Tell a tale of whispers
A pocket full of lies
The chant is one of hundreds
The story is still the same
A string of moronic beings
Packaged in a line.

One mouth, one movement, one mind
Bodies moving in time
"Tell us how to think"
"Tell us how to live"
Open brains
Wanting to be filled
With the rhythm of a thousand other lives
No fresh breath is breathed
No new words are spoke
A crime to live
Outside the norm
A hanging offence to scream
Don't cry freedom
Just march on
We have been told throughout our lives
There is no other way

Tell a tale of whispers
A pocket full of lies
The chant is one of hundreds
The story is still the same
A string of moronic beings
Packaged in a line.