It has begun, the breaking down of wills.
The conflict between compromise and manipulation.
You can't resist.
With independence consumed, we walk the thin line
that is timely tested and detested
by those falling short to subservience.
Being subdued by the line.
One needs to fall down to another's oppression gaining ground.
One must give in to the mindless game control.
Held by your embodying beliefs
and conclusions undecided.
Freedom contrives to overlook,
designated points where the heart once resided.
Don't fall down to the mindless game control.
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Music by Ron Skeen, Lyrics by John Lutzow