How does it feel to leave the past
and into the future it comes so fast.
You have no control and you start to fall
and pretty soon you hit the wall.
Your life so empty and pointless too
your brain will be smashed into a stew.
Ate by the children and drunk from the men
in the battle of life, you cannot win.
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