Microchip

techno-tithe
Following the maniacs of society
On the grounds of technology
Their thinking has no options
Following trends of the fashion
These people are all the same
Where is the difference
Don’t tell me that I’m the only one
Who feels the way that I do
Stuck with all the dead beats
Following the pied piper
Like rats brainwashed
Tell me that i am not the only one
That can think for me
I refuse to be
Another trend
Another sold idea
How can they fake it?
Must be hard to notice
When they act like advertisements
In the gardens of complete sameness
Sold their souls to the devil
Sold their minds to the gallows
Dead manikins of society
Don’t tell me that I’m the only one
Who feels the way that I do
Stuck with all the dead beats
Following the pied piper
Like rats brainwashed

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s