The dead youth

Submission

The dead youth
Falling, crawling to submission
As they make their attack
Power, brings you to your knees
There is no turning back
Your mind is controlled, life is now sold
For all you're worth, you're drained
You speak what they say, become mindless prey
True thoughts are restrained
Human, but you obey like a dog
Crushing you with their hands
Stabbing the knife into your back, and still you follow the command
It's rapetime, they'll take control, submission, your life is sol
Life, is not your own
Formed into a mental clone
Trapped, until the day you die
Feeding off endless life
Choose to be one who follows
Like a whore obeys to swallow
Taking from you what they could
Disguised behind a mask of good
You'll give in, you have sinned
You will submit, you piece of shit
Fulfill the needs of authority
Filled with hate, power is too great.
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