A Matrix Made of Shit

Do you feel that the fates

Are conspiring against you?

Do you feel like you're in this on your own?

Go through life day to day

And never feel like you fit

We're all trapped inside this construct

A matrix made of shit

Is the weight of the world on your shoulders?

Do you think you'd be better off fucking dead?

No gods, no masters

Just an endless parade of fucking bastards

Don't kid yourself thinking

That you were the one

Forever fucking worthless

Noone cares once you're gone