Nemo

A strange agitation distraught for sure
Identity is only society's misconstrued
Fucked up idea of 'barcoding' us like cattle
The rate in which we develop socially is
Senseless
They indoctrinate us into thinking we must conform.
However the truth is that we've lost touch
We've lost touch with the basic things that
Kept us alive before
The only thing that we need to
Survive nowadays is a voice
To spew the disgusting and Revulting
Social niceties that make this world so unbearable.
Identity is something given to us
Not something we choose
We all are slowly being indoctrinated
Second by second propaganda is being imprinted
Into our minds and causing us to be preprogrammed
To spread hatred and obliterate
Any remnant of humanity
Hopefully we can find some remnant of nostalgia
But it is a pointless hope
It is a pointless hope...