You're average you're nothing much

they like you cold and untouched

killers of dreams and self esteem

human being or work machine?



There is an empty space

right where your soul should be

there's only dark disgrace

right where the sun should be



Close confined

slaves to the grind

all defined

by narrow minds

afraid to fall

afraid of pain

only born

to die again



There is an empty space

right where your soul should be

there's only dark disgrace

right where the sun should be



Left over lives still in their cages

left over lives

unwritten pages



There's only dark disgrace

warn out and wasted.........