Truth leeks out, dripping down
From the bunch of lies
Creeping along the streets
Getting stamped by many people
Buying it under their feet
It's voice turning dead
Don't go on believing everything
They feed you in large spoons
Splashed all over the newspaper on the front
The headline in black and white
And let's break the stereotype
For black represents the truth
The darkness in it
Making it's peace with reality
And the small house where I live in
Passing each day with smiles
Where nothing is wrong
But nothing is true
So tell me, how would it feel
When the sun wakes up again
And you realise everything is false
A big, fat one
Covered in the hearts
Rooted deep in the branches
Nobody tells you what goes on
Outside this ' peace society '
For we are happy for what we got
Why go on creating complications
With too much curiosity?
Just like everyone else
They protected me too
And banned me from reading the books
" Which might torture my mind"
Going with the flow
In the chasm of water
But the salt weighs heavy
I'm sure you've heard of that
And somehow in the dead hour
It comes out of the disguise
Accidentally on purpose, they say
Screaming at our faces
Till it's lungs go numb again
The result of surviving too long
In this ignorant society
Someone brushes my shoulder
While I walk with the crowd on the station
Pretending not knowing who it was
Even when it knocks on my front door
Shouting , " I am real "
A few contacts here and there
And the turmoil of the truth
Ends as soon it catches flame
The people at the ministeries
Trying their best
To fix up the mask on it's face again
Injecting small dose of sleeping pills
And there, life goes on pretty good
With smiles and " how do you do? "
When no one cares
Hoping to enjoy their stay here
Cause we are happy as long as
Under the peaceful rays of false suns
