Reality

I want to be honest
I want to be free
But I am dishonest
And for freedom I plea

Such a sad wish
For one called a bitch
I'm not a dog am I?
There's some kind of glitch

There I go again
Talking about games
The greatest of my pleasures
And the greatest of my shames

It seems thats all that remains
In this sad sad world
Always walking in chains
Locking down my brains

I'm almost like a hoe
Always a joke
Its funny you know
I almost want to choke