Marching Drones

The people that dream the day away
Forget the things like love and happiness
Everyday of every minute

They march on all the same
They like each other
they speech like each other
They move like each other

Drone'sthey call them
All feeling and emotion left behind
They forget there name
There style
there life
themselves

Complain, hate, angry and lie
Complain, hate, angry and lie
The only thing they know
They live for it they
They breathe it
They love

They all march till the end of time