Spoken Word Lyrics

f*** this pervert behaviour of not speaking out
of all the things that matter and need to be spoken about.

What keeps us thinking that pain is not a part of life?
Why we always a**ume to get things with the lowest price?
What do you get from pretending your problems away,
even if you know that things are not what they seem.

Fear of suffering makes me suffer even more.
Vicious f****** circle that makes me crawl on filthy floor.

I got too many fears that have control over me.
Too little strength to be me when it's all I really need.
We all have giants in our living rooms.
Ghosts from the past knocking on our door.

Oh god how fed up I am to useless words.
All the lines that come with our tired roles.
We are enslaved by traditions or so we believe.
Excuses that make us content with less what we need.
I've met so many conmen speaking about the truth
and too many cynics walking eyes closed.

No crown on my head or halo above.
A truth to be told or pride to swallow.
I have no list of solutions to share,
just a huge book of questions and a lifetime ahead.