It's all to loud,
The restless crowd
Can't seem to stop
Its meaningless
And trivial conversations.
You suffer from all that
Useless fuss.
Why do people need
To tell and to scream
Stories that nobody's
Gonna listen?
Why can't your voice
Be heard in that noise
Made of people that
Speak and not hear?
Why do you feel so
Helpless
And scared?
Like hammers and chains
Violent strikes,
On your head,
Which is pumping
And screaming
And upfed?