They Teach Us To Be Slaves
You are born now,
Inside a World full of solitude,
They give you a number…
And then a name.
We are Slaves,
Our brain Keeping asleeps,
But I scream:
I’m not the stupid that you are,
I stand up, I rise my fist,
I take the control of my thoughts,
They hit me but I resist.
The school is a prison
Where we begun the falling,
Can you feel the sulfur (society) in your brain?
It’s called society (sulphur)
We are Slaves,
Our brain Keeling asleeps,
But I scream:
I’m not the stupid that you are,
I stand up, I rise my fist,
I take the control of my thoughts,
They hit me but I resist.
You don’t work
Like a perfect machine
For your comfort,
You’re giving your life
To a people that treat you like a trash.
We are Slaves,
Our brain Keeling asleeps,
But I scream:
I’m not the stupid that you are,
I stand up, I rise my fist,
I take the control of my thoughts,
They hit me but I resist.
Bastards (bastards)
Fuckers (bastards)
Bastards (bastards)
Fuckers (bastards)
We are Slaves,
Our brain Keeling asleeps,
But I scream:
I’m not the stupid that you are,
I stand up, I rise my fist,
I take the control of my thoughts,
They hit me but I resist.
By Kürten Jameson
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