QsA Skyrim Together - High End PC

Lost another day to pointless drudgery
The slow chipping away of my autonomy
A rodent in a race unsung and underpaid
My colleagues seem to me like slaves in sheep-array
Then a shock goes through the herd at the nauseating purr
Of the corpos of the world when the content is secured
Cause they’re naked emperors hear the rattling of the purse
I hunger for the hearse cause nothing could be worse
Than a life lived as a limb in a debt anatomy
Rather be dead than a link in a chain of tyranny

Need a way to set it straight
Need to go out on the edge
Need to rage and get revenge
Need to feel myself again