nfrom the moment we're thrown innto this life we can't choosenthe light is hidden from usnwe can feel that we're doomednbut our instinct dictates nthat we have to survivenonly man has no chance against greednit rules our livesnnthere's no trustnthere's nothing left to believe nno truthnwe only fight for the greennthis fate we've madenwe're dustnnit's only the richnwho get it over on younthe poor fight the poornand now you watch every movencaught in an exsistencenthat we can't understandnforced to climb on the backs of our ownntake what we cannnthere's no trustnthere's nothing left to believenno truthnwe only fight for the greennthis fate we've madenwe're dustnnwe fight to the topnbut our deeds have followed us therenwe're not victims, we just don't carenwe chase money nbut we run from our fatenthe violater, the beast from our wasten