Warmoog Posted February 1, 2004 Reality is always More devious than it seems Shady talk of democracy and freedom Means nothing to me Cause as far as I'm concerned You can only be free in your dreams Every waking hour Influences me, dilutes me With the will of another [buy this, see that, believe this, think that...] I have no need for objects that *bling* They leave my soul bound to a material world And the unsatisfaction it brings But still, I'm confused Trying to get by Without getting caught up Feeling abused, misused - but No one hears my silent cries I want to be with speakers of truth cause I was thrown into a vast ocean of lies By its dark, bottomless abyss I'm surrounded Suddenly realized I can't swim So I'm drowning... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites