Just a single one
An individual
A number in an
Infinite term
Easily substracted
No one cares
No one’s there
For someone it means
Everything
For everyone
It is nothing
All who get distracted
Will be sorted out


Tell me why
Is this place so fucked up?
Can’t I get some space?
I cannot take this anymore
Is this just to break us?
And never can we see the sun
The liberating sunshine
All for the collective
All for society


Sorted out
You’re a disposable
In this society
In this system
You don’t count
No one counts
Replaceable
Selectable
No further service needed
Work, die, replace, repeat
A loop you can’t escape
A supreme order
All who get distracted
Will be sorted out

 

Tell me why
Is this place so fucked up?
Can’t I get some space?
I cannot take this anymore
Is this just to break us?
And never can we see the sun
The liberating sunshine
All for the collective
All for society

Out of charge
And everything
Plays its part
Falls apart
We’ve got no more use for you
And another one
Takes your place


I keep searching
For the meaning of this all
And I keep dreaming
Of a place where I belong


This is so senseless
I’m always regretting
All those wasted years
I’ve tried to fit in


A billion faces watching
How you adapt their shape
Remember you’re one of them
Know your place
A billion even faces staring
Don’t let them force their shape on you
Remember who you are
And forget your place

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