Freedom is alienating
And reasoning is not becoming
In my world confirming is key
Every light and every sound
Plays the same in every town
And everyone thinks the problem is me
You can tell when they speak
The very next line to proceed
Because everyone is reading the same books
Books of culture and despair
A tomorrow with all gone
With today amounting to nothing
They look ahead to the dawn
Sell their lives to the dream
That one day it will be better when they meet
While I’m left in despair
A lonely man with no care
Whose today is all the tomorrow he will ever need
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