“Cattle”

I was once that boy, remembering things that I’ve never seen before. It felt so real. You’ll take me, you’ll leave me, you’ll break me, you’ll bleed me to live. Brother.
Welcome to America, home of the blind. Purchase your bibles and stand in line, stand in line. Where the rivers run free, with idiocracy. Believe what you want, these chains don’t lie.
We’re cattle
I was once that man, racing this maze for days with no plan. I took your hand. That gullible twinkle still lingers. This is our land. Brother.
Welcome to America, home of the blind. Purchase your bibles and stand in line, stand in line. Where the rivers run free, with idiocracy. Believe what you want, these chains don’t lie.
We’re cattle the deaf will lead the blind. We’re cattle leave the weak behind.
Walking to the march, to the march. The cries of the herd.

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