System breaks down

Reality is plastic
life is gymnastics

Moving your body
by willing power

Training is killing
you wish it's over

Trainer shouts:
The last round!

Your sweat drops
on the floor: a sound

that is inundated with
all the other noises

You live this life with
oportunities but no choices

The system has a code
written in your DNA

We are just robots in a factory
you might say

and in every dreamer
there is self destroying program

Elimating the enemies
of our friendly society

System breaks down
robots run out

But the nature is too wild
and they all will die

We are too weak to return
in mother Earth's arms...