We are numbers in their eyes, big corporations, big lies. Money temptation, eternal suffocation. They give you a job, you think you are lucky, you start work, you are not happy. They are raising their voices on you but don't react, down with your head, you are a slave, it's a fact. They offer you some money for your hard work and you are buying things to forget , but you forget the clock. They are violating your soul, you go home broken every night Another living dead human being they have destroyed, goodnight. So you wake up and getting ready to go and work again, a vicious circle it is and you have lost something, your brain. You serve your customers and you are their slave, for you have to be so, otherwise you are not brave. And if you are not brave and can't accept this, you will get kicked, but no worries they will find another soul, you were not picked. Picked for no reason for you are nothing but a piece of their game, fool your customers, tear yourself apart and d