Foolish, pathetic lost souls,
Swimming around in rose-colored fish bowls.
Lingering, with your rose-colored glasses,
You are just a part of the mingling masses.
You all look just the same,
You all even play the same game.
No one loses, and no one wins,
And, so it goes, until your pitiful life ends.
Nothing more than "space-monkeys",
You are all "give me mine" junkies.
You run around, making a lot of noise,
You never realized, I was one of the dangerous boys!
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