I'm infected by the system,
but I can see the golden light.
Another day another dollar,
in the system's cage I fight.
I'm infected by the system,
but the light is clear in sight.
The nights are short and the days are long,
this reality really bites.
I'm infected by the system,
where tales of success are told.
Out of my comfort zone I step,
for life to then unfold.
I'm infected by the system,
where mind storms never weather.
Polluted waters of un-convention,
lead misguided minds by a tether.
I'm infected by the system,
but let bravery be my ally.
Tides of time will be my judge,
eternal light will flood the valleys.
I'm infected by the system,
but will part by shaking it's hand.
The romance is clearly over,
I will make my final stand.
So Farewell infectious system,
I'm off to fight another fight.
Maybe ill be back some day,
and with me ill bring the light.
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