Get What Ya Given

I wake up, I feel hate, not to you, but to me

Try to smile, Cry or laugh, All choked up, give up at last

Go to work, hate my job,

A futile life make this sadness so vast

My dead friends, left so fast

Gone too soon, grief amassed

All our people, feel this way

What went wrong, now what must we change?

Oppression, dictate, exanimate

Get what your given and give what you get all the same

Depression, psychosis, preposterous

Get what your given and give what you get all the same

Build a bridge, time to leave

too much pain, too much grief

Seen this life, played the game

The exit plan has just gone up in flames