They tell you how to look
They choose your friends
They tell you what to wear
They tell you
They tell you
They tell you
Society is one big machine
Peer pressure
School
Religion
The Government
Just a few outlets of the machine
The machine
Tries to conform you
Strip you of your identity
Remove all individuality
To turn you into
Mindless
Soulless
Obedient
People
Who bend to the will
Of those in charge
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Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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