Ephemeroptera

Break off your self-sacrifice
Don't hide from the daily risc to pass into silence
There's no sense in burying your face behind a mask
Your proud was broken
Your soul was sold
Your nature was changed
It's enough to now your name
I'll forget in two weeks again
The mirror of truth will bare who dies behind the veil
A mass-produced toy put together on a rusty assembly line
You were put together
You were raped and abused
You were shot dead by the scheming and lies
You're not real
Just a lie to rake in money
For the puppeteer near by the ropes in your back
The industry of broken hope makes the most of you
Your proud was broken
Your soul was sold
Your nature was changed
You were put together
You were raped and abused
You were shot dead by the scheming and lies