The song is a little racist lol “I’m not from your tribe.”

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I'm Good, I'm Gone

[Lyrics]

A closed-off world, a little cage,
Boys trapped in boredom, taught with lifeless rage.
Among the same prisoners, joy fades away,
To earn guards' praise means crushing hearts each day.
Respect from peers takes time too long—
So shortcuts bloom: abuse grows strong.

In this school jail game,
Boys fight to reign supreme,
Bleeding hearts for hollow fame,
In this school jail game.
A tiny world, controlled and tamed,
Cut off from life, in chains, ashamed.

Weary of boredom, boys run one by one,
But can't escape the guard's cruel tongue.
Branded failures, self-worth fades,
Broken souls seek easy prey.
There he is! Your victim found—
Someone weaker, drag him down.

In this school jail game,
Boys sacrifice each other’s name.
"I'm on top; you're down below,"
Cruel logic, brutal blows.
Senseless yet rational, strange and raw—
A Nash equilibrium, ruthless law.

When groups stay fixed, insults pay,
Minimal effort, quick gain each day.
Put him down to raise yourself,
Restore lost pride, recover wealth.
Evolution's strategy, twisted fate—
Optimal cruelty seals their state.

Want more power? Give in to rage,
Let testosterone set the stage.
Violence rules, sets the chain,
Want to lead your tiny reign?
Abuse, punch, or please the guard,
The path to kingship brutal, hard.

How to end this senseless game?
"Strengthen guards!"—they hide the shame.
Punish bullies? They suffer too.
Who decides who's cruel, who's true?
Then what's the answer—show me how!
It's simpler than you see right now…

Tear down these prison walls,
Let freedom flow, reopen halls!
Stop dull lessons, restore passion's flame,
Respect their dreams, not endless blame.
Students aren't prisoners chained,
They come to learn, to grow untamed—
Set schools free from prison games!

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