Lost in conditioning

Lost in the conditioning instilled since birth

Taught to follow orders led to believe that’s all your worth,

Fodder for the workhouse a target for the guns

Try to rebel against your conditioning and you’ll be shunned,

Be that as it may I’d rather be out in the cold

Then believe the lies that we’ve been sold,

I will stand for liberty, integrity and truth

Alienated, isolated, cold alone but I will push on through,

I’d rather exist in this state than follow a life rooted in lies

I have far more self respect about how I live and die.