We don't care what we eat.
Just as long as we get meat.
No discrimination to family or friends
We'll cut your throats to meet our own ends
Accept our fates what ever they may be
Its all right, it has to be, but
I won't take without expecting to give
And I don't kill while expecting to live
The faces that we have to wear
The weight of which is hard to bear
Iknow that you will do the same
I know that it is just our game
Must survive, Must adapt
Must continue and I'm strapped
To this flesh I wish to tear
For its loss I did prepare
Poor old men
Given a test
They try to make it last,
But it must go like the rest
It's ok.
Ok with me.
It's ok.
It has to be.
Every day you take me out of my cage
Do you think that i should be grateful for that?
Every day you take me out of my cage
Show me things that I can't possibly have
Tease with the tastes that I crave the most
Just so you can hold it over my head.
Not only is the moon a sight unseen
I don't even know that it exists
It's ok.
Ok with me.
It's ok.
It has to be.
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