As things are

This man had a life full of woe
This man never found love
This man never fit in
This man always spent his nights alone
This man tried to escape his harsh reality
This man turned to drink
This man turned to drugs
This man always was trying to forget
This man always will remember
This man did not dream
This man could not see a better future
This man foretold his own destiny
This man droned on
This man tried to cope
This man went on day after day
This man snapped

While these men sufferd the Fat Man did get richer
At the cost of other mens happyness the Fat Mans greed was quenched
But the Fat Man will always hunger for more

These men suffer in vain
These men arent free
These men are slaves under a different name
These men you know well
These men you see everyday
These men are all around
These men will never make a sound
These men have died already

and so will we.

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