stuck in a world of hatenand we're tought to think that our countries greatnbut the problems are built into the systemnso we call it modern lifenwhat would you do to just get bynwhen the privilged richnwatch over you while you are digging there ditchncall it modern slaveryncontrol of labor, thats all it is you seenno guns no knivesnjust a printed piece of paperncontrolling our livesnnni never thought it would be meni never thought that i would see no waynto escapennmaybe i dont know how to use itnbut whats a voice when it goes unheardnwhats an echo when you cant hear the wordsnI remember the days as a childnthe impression i had to believe these liesnit became very clearnthe truth in life that we all fear