Drones

Glued to the television

Taught to be just like everyone else

Kill sense of self-impression

Silence every whisper for help

Held by the leash of culture

Nobody learned to love themselves

In the wake of mental foreclosure

No one has found a place



How can you live like this

Are you humans or drones?

Surrendured every sign of life

You might as well be a drone



Artificial is your reality

Plastic perfection starting to melt

Praise in conformity

Follow the fashion until your death

The mind's a terrible

Thing to waste but you threw yours away

Just another clone

Another senseless mumbling slave



How can you live like this

Are you humans or drones?

Surrendured every sign of life

You might as well be a drone



Defined by everything else

No one inside

This artificial reality

Is your only home

Worship the emptiness

Absense of sanity

Dead in a world of

Artificial reality



You'll never wake up

You'll never wake up

You'll never wake up

You're already dead



How can you live like this

Are you humans or drones?

Surrendured every sign of life

You might as well be a drone

How can you live like this

Are you humans or drones?

Surrendured every sign of life

You might as well be a drone