Probably won't fit to the riff of the same name on the LunarC page, but I think the title is more suited to this than that.
Optical Illusion
Open your eyes
You’re walking blind
Blind to the world
Your apathetic mind
So much more
That you can’t see
Keep your head down
And follow the routine
Like the unspoken voice
Like you don’t have a choice
Like the unspoken voice
Like you don’t have a choice
One man at the top
And hundreds below
Stick to what you know
They lead; you follow
Do you think
They really care?
Does it matter to them
If it’s fair?
Like the unspoken voice
Like you don’t have a choice
Like the unspoken voice
Like there isn’t a choice
Like you don’t realise
Like you don’t see the lies
Like you don’t want to know
Like you follow the flow
Too expensive to continue; too expensive to turn back…
Like their unspoken voice
Like they don’t have a choice
Like the unspoken voice
Lie, they don’t have a choice.
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