Trepalium
Become
Restricted by the wrong reasons,
Confined to this crappy vision
My desire narrowed down to a substitute
Too busy to even try to think!
In front of the TV, devoted to plasticity
It all seems so perfect, so far from reality
No matter the channel, it's all so wonderful
Dead drunk, forgetting myself into people's lives
Entertainment has made me another clone
No longer a threat to decency!
Contemplating everything I despise!
No more wasting time with this bullshit
Turning off the TV, lightning up my mind
Reaching for the courage to carry on
My enemy identified
To all those who put me to sleep
And made me a creep
You are my primary target
A civil war that you'll never forget
Become your own god!
From Letras Mania