Transfer - Negative Format

Lack of will to shape ourselves

Produced by our environment

Manufactured by everything

To make our future predesigned

We adhere to their suggestion

Random sketch no explanation

Invitation to lose control

We’ll miss our life dissolve our soul

Leave to chance our destination

Caught neglecting our condition

Life it holds our circumstance

Disrupt our motion to advance

We’re nondescript

Unidentified

We’re nondescript

Where do we exist

Lack of will to shape ourselves

Produced by our environment

Manufactured by everything

To make our future predesigned

We absolve all their convergence

Force fed hypocrisy

We submit to their incentives

We avoid adversity

As we lose our comprehension

We give in to expectation

Predefined our destiny

Annihilate our certainty