Life Is Like a Box of Chocolates, Mostly Disappointing

Every day it's on repeat
Drink your coffee, move your feet
Take your brain and then dispose
Where it goes nobody knows
Just keep moving
Just keep working

Desperate system, mental prison
Keep on the tracks, do not look back
Just keep working hours that devours
Hopes we're dreaming, it's deceiving
This is madness, costumed fascists
Made our lives of shit and plastic
Filling us with their distractions
Keeps us from seeing infractions
This isn't life, it's a prison