Tale of Mars

I bust my grind doing my space work yea, livin in the universe not on a planet that could suit this worse get paid to do some shitting work gettin played like a guitar on the full burst I was a kid just growin up when the strike took to the ear run away or stick em up all there bombs would kill us no resistance from the uncurious, who would save us we were taken to a planet called mars it was red as far as the eye could see I start to contemplate my own travesty the men soon told us that we can stay alive we all started to cheer but I knew he lied your for the system or you will soon die now I lay in bed at night still awake because I have racing thoughts of my own state what of the past, what of my family do you think I'll ever be that happy, stuck in mars now take my home and my memories that are so unhappy, want to fight this horrible system let's join together and rage aganist the coalition stop the corporation from stealing our formulation my words seem mysterious and my wisdom will take down the kings in mars the planet in the stars. hes a mind reader the great one eyed seer the king of mars the one so large he'll show you hell if step in the wrong place another person will feel the hate down on your prime cause you dont think you can climb well think about this two for one is way more exciting join together to fight the counter operations. they want procreation but there hate is stealing my favorite productive time that is spent in occupation from this planet I'll soon be barred. and my mind and body is scarred from living on mars.