Exodus

No more pain, no more laughter, no more dreams nor nightmares
A flesh and bone automaton
The heartless tin man drained out of his oils
Unable to move on

The cogs are jammed, no more pretending ignorance is bliss when you are

Stuck in place
Stuck in place

Muses and demons locked inside the cages of an apathetic circus
A dull spectacle
They’ve been feeding them with bucket after bucket
Of the chemical… So they can become

Stuck in place
Stuck in place
(Skipping all the serotonin waves)
Stuck in place

Hollow machine programed to do the basic
Mock-up humanoid
Powered by prescription lithium batteries
Imploding in a void

Automatic speech, what a freak, he can’t handle his own thoughts
Better stop, lock his mind in a jail of pills, words
Stuck in place
Stuck in place
Stuck in place
Stuck in place