He just sits and thinks about
All the mess that lies around.
No more passion, no tolerance
Only greed, control and evil plans.
He takes a breathe deep and sorrow
And comes a thought about the means:
''Who are these people that we follow
And why we suffer their vicious schemes?''
He wants to fight, to end this all
To make an act and reach the goal.
He wants to stop those stupid lies
And give deceivers scornful good-byes.
But then he looks around and sees
Empty faces wiped out clean.
''Are these men? Don't fool me!
They are mindless swarm of bees!''
''You know what? I don't care!
Let them rot in their own despair!
I'm not the one to tell them why.
It was their job to perfect oneself and then die.''
I could do this all day long -
Write whiney lines why things are wrong
But I will stop here, I'm afraid
So let me sit and give me a good grade.
But few last words if I may.
I had conclusion sometime today -
Déjà vu - all over again
Sad, but that's how it will end
.
All the mess that lies around.
No more passion, no tolerance
Only greed, control and evil plans.
He takes a breathe deep and sorrow
And comes a thought about the means:
''Who are these people that we follow
And why we suffer their vicious schemes?''
He wants to fight, to end this all
To make an act and reach the goal.
He wants to stop those stupid lies
And give deceivers scornful good-byes.
But then he looks around and sees
Empty faces wiped out clean.
''Are these men? Don't fool me!
They are mindless swarm of bees!''
''You know what? I don't care!
Let them rot in their own despair!
I'm not the one to tell them why.
It was their job to perfect oneself and then die.''
I could do this all day long -
Write whiney lines why things are wrong
But I will stop here, I'm afraid
So let me sit and give me a good grade.
But few last words if I may.
I had conclusion sometime today -
Déjà vu - all over again
Sad, but that's how it will end
.
