Escape the womb into the cell Some call life the others hell Running scared, so unprepared just trying to cope Holding on to crutches that pretend to give us hope
Born into a sheltered world Where everything is taken for granted When substantial needs are secured We find new problems and enhance them
It's not controlled behavior It's only human nature
Wrong, wrong so much is wrong To be honest what's actually still right Imprisoned inside, stunned and paralized By this ridiculous state we call life
Choking on our self-pity, so weak and suppressed For what we all have, we couldn't care less Why ever beak out, out of our selfmade cage We love to complain, it's our fate
Escape the womb into the cell Some call life the others hell Running scared, so unprepared just trying to cope Holding on to crutches that pretend to give us hope.
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