New One
The Copyrights
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It's a life made just for you
Prefabricated social stew
And these concrete benches surrounding
Every plaque framed normal tree
Subcultured planned out days
Hypothetical hedges maze
Comparable to caves 'cause in this place
You're all content slaves
Under the guise of truth
The reality is just for you
Under the guise of truth
The reality is just for you
Under the guise of truth
The reality is just for you
Your outlook doesn't matter
'Cause your school is a prison too
For you
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Doors lining the halls
And the food bell calls you all
And this day to day
Living is nothing different than
A prison built for you
And you'll be climbing up the poles
Guaranteed to bury souls
With this empty promise of better days
Better days to come