It's a life made just for you Prefabricated social stew And these concrete benches surrounding Every plaque framed normal tree Subcultured planned out days Hypothetical hedges maze Comparable to caves 'cause in this place You're all content slaves Under the guise of truth The reality is just for you Under the guise of truth The reality is just for you Under the guise of truth The reality is just for you Your outlook doesn't matter 'Cause your school is a prison too For you Doors lining the halls And the food bell calls you all And this day to day Living is nothing different than A prison built for you And you'll be climbing up the poles Guaranteed to bury souls With this empty promise of better days Better days to come