Beneath The Massacre

Face down
Obey to who is ordering:
God and master
Each one of us has someone to please
Work more, faster, the show, it must go on
Work more, spend more
Happiness is one purchase away
We live our lives like if our condition would be just a phase
In wait of some kind of recognition that will surely not come
As for me, I had enough
From now on,
Never more
From now on,
Never more
Work more, buy more, spend more, then rot in peace
Work more, buy more
Trying to buy happiness