only certain people matter
no one makes their own choice
it's only what the crowd says
they'll only speak with one voice
divided we fall
unknown as ourselves
or even alive
aloft in this crowd
live only to strive

united as one
with one common goal
it's seems so good
it takes its toll
and now we see
that this unity
is out of hand
divided we stand

united we fall
we can't agree
it's all your fault
don't look at me
it's good to have friends
be social i guess
but still it hurts
when you matter less

By: Andy Slate

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