Dustin Warbear - Inform(ed)ation

In this game we're all mice
Experimental life
Racing through mazes trust instinct over advise
Prodded and pondered by elite giants in white
Esuriently they observe us fight this frivolous plight
In the end we're all numbers
On ledgers and pages
Only used as leverage to pay off the debt of the greatest
Supposed nation in the world I guess we missed all the ratings
Or we're only informed in the forms of formed information

As I
Walk through empty halls, and ponder on what was lost
Pictures fill a narrow corridor, with tall looming walls
Covered floor to ceiling, dimly lit by fluorescent bulbs
Filled with images not seen outside this dark hall of cost
I wonder why in school when we learned about that tragedy
The native genocide wasn't depicted in the same way
But now I'm older and honestly it all makes sense to me
You don't put murder and rape in your autobiography
Taught Columbus found the country, like he gave up a rib
Like there weren't natives for centuries that inhabited it
But I guess the author always writes their best narrative
It's hard to claim founder's rights when you weren't the first to exist

In this game we're all mice
Experimental life
Racing through mazes trust instinct over advise
Pondered and prodded by elite giants in white
Esuriently they observe us fight this frivolous plight
In the end we're all numbers
On ledgers and pages
Only used as leverage to pay off the debt of the greatest
Supposed nation in the world I guess we missed all the ratings
Or we're only informed in the forms of formed information

I've got a question for you, let me make an inquiry
How many coincidences screw in one conspiracy?
It all comes off as weird to me, I mean just turn on your tv
Then google the news and connect the headlines that you didn't see
We're living on an iceberg, so much going on beneath the surface
Crazy how the average worker is determined worthless
Confined to the surface, slave away and feed the furnace
All the wealth and power lies in line with age, it's predetermined (Lineage)
So think for yourself
Don't believe what they say
Or let the influence of others bend you a certain way
Let them box you in, and you gone wake up inside of a cage
Going by the book
Don't mean that truth was written on the page

In this game we're all mice
Experimental life
Racing through mazes trust instinct over advise
Pondered and prodded by elite giants in white
Esuriently they observe us fight this frivolous plight
In the end we're all numbers
On ledgers and pages
Only used as leverage to pay off the debt of the greatest
Supposed nation in the world I guess we missed all the ratings
Or we're only informed in the forms of formed information

Written by:
Dustin Grzywacz

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