Mentally Murdered

Living up to other peoples expectations is the only

quality

you need to get on

You end up a million miles from the place you started

from

& become mentally a mixture of a million other turds

Mouthing regurgitations of other peoples words

Born an individual with your own life to live

You end up a blank face in a zombie-like crowd

Through the sieve & wrapped in a shroud

It’s a shitty pitiful existence

Tamely you observe

Drained of any resistance

So the status quo stays as it is, perfect bliss

Born an individual with your own life to live You end up

a blank face in a

zombie-like crowd

Easy come

Easy go

Like water in a sieve

Our flesh may be lost forever in a red, blue & white

shroud

A life of sub-servience is all we’re allowed

Slaves to other peoples expectations of being up to the

mark all along

Born an individual you end up a million miles from the

place you started from

Mentally murdered

Meant to be murdered