Forced

The lives in your years is what matters the most,
So many lives have been forced to you,
But you never keep any close,
When you get tired you move to another crew.

The wounds that you gain remain,
Pain will forever last,
Everything that’s wrong is plain,
You can never forget the past.

You get the feeling that can do something else,
But when you move any step they push you down,
When you get objective they pull out the belts,
You aim for your truth but they try to drown.

When you move one muscle they get objective,
Writing one word gives them sections,
But they never try to be affective,
They believe that they give the right directions.

When we start to work we wonder who it is for,
But when we get into it we get so attached,
And whey we stop we can’t help but pour,
They try so hard to try to keep us detached.

You can get out of the kidnapping,
Claw your way out no matter what happens,
You’re the one that will end it with you clapping,
And you’re never alone in that cabin.