Love is like a flower
It has its beauty for a little while...
Picture perfect models fill our magazines
Eating disorders and drugs fill the teen scene...
So the axemen fell trees on our houses,
Dusting our streets with their black horses...
All i see is this vicious hollywood machine
glittery shiny actors on a big colorful screen...
History is a myth that sustains
our justification for all...
Deep inside, there is another me;
Desperately pleading, waiting to be free...
Don't be cruel
You and I good being...
Please tell me why capitalism is good?
The rich get richer...
I seem average, fairly normal
Sitting amidst this selection of the shop...
I wish I was a bird sometimes,
They can go anywhere they want...
People are like animals
That's how we are treated...
Are you out of your mind?
I was just being kind...