Mar 30, 2007 17:48
Everyday holds the same routines,
everyone in the world forgot their dreams,
when our ground is tearing at the seams,
and the sun shines down in unbroken beams,
I'v grown tired of all the bullshit scenes,
its just a media onslaught of corporate schemes,
luring all the sheep to the big machines,
so tired of your in betweens,
selling false rebellion to pre-teens,
with acceptence dressed in expensive jeans,
you're all just like pre-packaged figurines,
with big cars burning up gasolines,
No more of your drama queens,
with bodies rebuilt by artificial means,
I'd like to smash you all to smithereens,
its about time someone intervenes,
you are in an infection or so it seems,
perhaps reality holds the vaccines,
and you will not suck me in by any means.