I can't be content
with what i am offered
with the cards i got dealt,
the museum is closed today
rows and rows of empty shelves
live there
replaced by the silver screen
tv dinners
compact, efficient but not wholesome
love is dead, love is missing
joy has been demolished
for fear, for political point scoring
i get sad, more than most
but im not alone
there are thousands like me
with no voice
we abandoned all hope
yes we work the 8 hour shift
with a smile on our faces
but something is not quite right
something is missing
we are beyond help
just listen to Yiruma and dream
it's the only thing there is
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