
Living in a barren waste
Life is a struggle, a dead disgrace
A dream is born now chased
Oh what a dreamers race.
Mechanical Mayhem drives the world
Click clack buzz whir
I’d rather not thank you sir.
Lead me away from these metal beasts
Into the wild places, there I’ll feast.
Give me trees, give me flowers
Give me booming thunder and sudden showers.
Let me feel, let me breathe
Far away from chaotic machines.
Here I’m numb. I’m struck dumb
I have to join in, stick up my thumb.
I don’t like it. I don’t want it.
Let me leave and be me.
Among the wild places, with the green things
Here I’ll dance. Here I’ll sing.
And everything in between.

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