put a blind over my eyes, make the sun disappear
chase down the light...
you will wake and see
your life ain't much easier
even when you've grown,even when you've chosen what ideology to lead you
even when it's not life at all what you live
you'll find yourself not really seeing
for there's too much around you to be seen
too much pollution in the air you breathtoo much distortion wherever your eyes shall look
too much pain for your brothers and sisters
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too much of everything you've learned to be wrong...
too much of everything you've learned to be wrong...
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we all learn it right, the problem is to do it right.the question is: how to make it right?
how to open our eyes and not only watch things happening like a crazy movie on warner channel or some far, far away land in war at cnn...
how can we manage not to blame, but to feel the necessities we ought to feel in order to see it's a fucking mad machine eating hearts, burning hands and squeezing minds?
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look at me, the one who could have raised you.
i'm telling you, it's raw madness.
and it's worse than madness because it's sold as health... it is sold as magic taking place! as salvation for one and all...
reality ain't far. it is touching you... and you can make it look great, if you just consider the thought that one is nothing without the other.