tired of talking
I´m tired,
tired of talking
because the people around me bore me
They run in circles but they don’t recognize
The think they got it, but they are far away from having the slightest clue
The live like ants, born to work in a system they don’t know
They dope their minds by making senseless things important
So they sink deeper and deeper into a kind of syrup wich they call reality
… The one and only, untouchable reality!
