Valleys I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death but I don t fear death because I m dead already Well close enough so it doesn t matter I m a number Not a face not a person but a number My identity is a series of digits They like it that way For everyone to just be happy little automatons with no feelings or thoughts or ideas of thier own Just to be little workers Most are that way They slip into comfortable numbness and live there They work from 9 to 5 and believe everything they are told to Fuck that I m not gonna live my life as some robot to serve them I m not the only one that feels this way either But when they try to escape the Valley they go too damn early when they re too weak to make it They call the little rebellion a phase and keep a closer eye on the rebels Me I m going to bide my time I m going to sit back and do my work and be the perfect little robot To their eyes Mean time I m going to get stronger Then when I get enough strength I m going to bust out They ll never see it coming and I ll be too strong fro them to stop once I get gone Then my identity wil be defined by my deeds and thoughts not the number on my shirt Then I ll be a person I ll be free I ll be alive! I ll be ALIVE!! But I shouldn t get ahead of myself I m still in the Valley and I m still just a number So for now I ll bide my time amd gain my strength