After a week of waste,
Waste of money and joy
Nobody cared for my presence…
I went out as a toy.
A toy for some laughs
Or just to ignore…
In a sea of beer
I seek for something more.
I want someone to say
What goes inside people,
Cause superficial issues
Only makes headless disciples.
And the eternal question comes
What to do to change the ones,
Who relentlessly surround you,
And talk of what’s untrue.
Untrue feelings…
Untrue actions…
Like I said before
And repeat forever more.
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