Sounds of things that seem to reveal your inner thoughts
Blinkers of the imagination of the man in the black coat
Mud slides from the depths of nothingness
As the joker closes your eyes your silent screams go again fading into the ears of no one
Minds deepest emotions as fake as they are true
Facial expressions blackened by the cat sat out by the park gates
Children’s scared minds are the future of this deceitful plague
Wishing upon a star like you did when you were a child
This time the man in the moon’s a paedophile
Chasing the American dream of control and unholy riches
Love the word with no meaning or life
Tattooed expressions of the inner hatred of the worlds unwilling minions to their supposed thoughts and emotions
Government’s voices ringing in your ear as you look upon his face as he admits defeat
Nights blur into the frankness of the light of man
Guarding what we claim to behold as precious while the rest of the world craves the touch of humanity
Superpowers guard the mass fortune of crap that we are all so quick to claim
Selling souls for a taste of emotion that’s true but are they really ours to sell is any thing?
Begging the man in the black coat to forget the favour you owe him
Children are no longer the meaning of innocence
Freedom of speech the biggest failure and restricted privilege you will ever set your mouth upon
Justify your actions by the way you speak
Passion for the future and regret of the things to come
Your mind’s your own worst enemy
Who can we trust if the trust you give is never returned
Sounds of things that seem to reveal your inner thoughts
Blinkers of the imagination of the man in the black coat