everyone is a piece of the puzzle a piece of the system no man is an island a single turning gear in the machine we used to have a purpose and we used to dream we traded it all in to feel secure at the expense of all that we d hoped for the grinding wheels grind on until we re dead what about all we were told as children they said you can be anything that you want now we re all grown up and our lives are fucking burnt we work til we die and can t hope for more you can live and be facile or you can die that s it this is the world we re the walking dead we re forced to be glad we re led by the hand shoved off the edge i dont want this lifestyle im being force fed everyone gets fucking lost in the shuffle it hardens you up or you crack from the pressure the past just blurs and fucking fades away you re left standing alone facing another day it s always downhill it always gets worse this gift of life can seem like its such a fucking curse they said you can be anything that you want now we re all grown up and our lives are fucking burnt we work til we die and can t hope for more you can live and be facile or you can die that s it this is the world we re the walking dead we re forced to be glad we re led by the hand shoved off the edge and im being force fed walking dead walking dead walking dead we are the walking dead we are the walking dead we are the walking dead we are the walking dead