The final chapter's finishedThe curtain is about to fallEnding mediocre lifeNothing to be proud of at allThinking back nowDespising yourselfFeelings oppressedAlways ready to bowIt wasn't real lifeIn fact just a playFrom which, you the actorGot fired todayYour final walk down the hallwayNo applauding masses in hereNot even dead and already forgottenYour mind is filling with fearNever any grip on situationsYour "life" just passed you byAnd all the sudden it becomes clearAnd insanity takes over nowYou're not going out with a bangYou won't have "your" dayYour no longer wanted in this dull playIt wasn't real lifeNever came close in a wayYour contract is overYour finished todayAnd then you diePart of a generationWhose minds are all pollutedBy the habit of consumptionNo need to get a lifeEverything's been taken care ofYour back bone is attached to stringsIn the puppetplay you're part ofNo it wasn't real lifeIt never came close in a wayIt's a shame you found out too lateReality is when you die

 

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