They'll burn your brain and stitch your eyes,
Force feed you with their lies.
Expose you to your worse fear,
So you'll need their comforting words and want them near
They'll gain your trust little by little
Make you work to eat, the outcast they beat.
Get the newest jobs, a new life, lose weight,
Feel better, get strong, get healthy,
We'll cut you off soon.
I need a new office,
so you'll have to work harder to stay alive.
We need soldiers, so pack your things.
If you die a horrible death,
we'll carve your name in a rock.
You're life is not your own.
Your weeknesses have been shown.
We can tell, we have spies.
Go ahead, break the law, we've made it work to our advantage.
In jail, you'll make wallets and clean up our filth on the highways.
I think i threw up in that ditch, heres a mop.
Make something of your life,
pay to go to three or four colleges,
In the ten years it takes to finish your conditioning,
you'll forget all about your dreams,
How you would change the world,
find happiness, fight all the wrongs in the world.
Now you know better.
It's much better to get a good job,
get rich and be the envy of your co-workers,
you'll have the nicest car in town
sure, you're thirty-five,
and have an ulcer and a prozac addiction
you have high blood pressure,
success is very stressfull.
but think, all those fucked up childhood years,
when you actually felt life,
those days have left you.
You carry the weight of the world on your back,
Your boss wants you to kiss more ass,
You forgot to polish his $400 dollar pen.
Honey, we have to move,
we can't afford to stay in our home,
it's too nice.
I worked hard all my life, i made a mistake,
so you'll have to live with your mother,
i'll sleep outside the employment office.
When i feel like a man again, and find work,
ill come back and be a loving husband and father again.
In the meantime ill develop a nasty alcohol addiction,
to keep me warm at nights.
My checks stopped coming,
It's been 3 months since i had any self worth,
i stopped being usefull to the government,
i have to prove myself again.
I understand, you're leaving me.
The best years of your life are running out,
and you want to live.
Im sorry i couldnt support you.
I hope youll be happy.
I have failed.
You can't wait around all your life for me to get my life together.
I can't get ahead, I cant do this anymore.
Im useless.
I'm a failure.
A Truro man was found dead of a gunshot wound to the head.
No names have been released,
but it has been confirmed that this was a suicide.
He had no known family,
and as of yet he has not been identified.
He was a resident of the streets.
If anyone can identify this man of about 40,
you can call crime-stoppers, or the Truro police.
His body will be disposed of in 48 hours.
Is that where we really want to go?
Is that all we'll have to show?
If that is called the american dream,
Than to america i feel i must scream...
FUCK NO!!!