I’m like a razor blade that’s lost its edge
The world has blunted me into thinking that I’m dead
I would pull the plug on me if I could get out of bed
But nothing can stimulate the actions in my head
I’m like a lost needle that has no thread
Where do our dreams come from and where do they end?
I would abort me if I did not need to be fed
But no-one can operate the functions of the dead
I want to contribute to the new era of man
But like a ghost in limbo, I don’t know if I can
A secret part of me would return to the land
But only I can regulate the fortune in my hand
I’m like a playground in an old cemetery
Feel useless, abandoned and I’m turning rusty
I would flat line if I wasn’t on a roundabout
But not even the doctors can hear me shout
I’m like a waterpark in the middle of the ocean
No-one can get near me, even if they had the notion
I slide down the chute to see if I can swim
But the climate down there is beyond fucking grim
I want to shine my light for the world to see
But like a torch in daylight, it is hard to see me
A secret part of me would gladly be gone
But I don’t have to accept the life of a pawn
Cheers!
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