The world on fire
The world on fire,
Shaking up and down
Lives and ground,
All sorts of clowns putting lies
And chaos into heads, -
The brains are washed,
And now boys are playing with warheads...
And I'm so tired,
So tired of this fucking mess.
And then for me
what left?
Nor way to home,
Nor place to stay,
Just empty space in heart, that I
Can't fill...
With heathen toys, with fleeting time...