I don't know where i've been or who i really am -
i feel the strings jerking my head down in the sand -
i never realized i don't know anything -
i will not be myself while they control my sins -
i cannot become what they really want of me -
i'm forever stuck in what they call heredity -
i'll never do my own work, always it's for them -
i'll merely move at each and every single whim -
i'll never know just what's it's really all about -
they'll never know me because they can't hear me shout -
they think they have but they haven't really seen -
i lie awake all night and escape them in my dreams.

Demons are a b*tch..Great write Fierce!!

Very good enjoyed it and so very true.