Images stuck in my mind
Images stuck in my eyes
Images stuck in my ears
Information received but refused.
Images vomiting, all over my mouth
Speech with no feeling.
Images playing with my emotions
and the door remains locked.
Mermaids keep the silver key, deep into the sea
What if I cannot swim?
Shut your mouth and follow the process…
Be a good boy. Obedient, dream less, think less, fight for others, never for yourself.
Stand in front of the sun, the moon, the tree, the mountain, the ocean, the stars and see, for yourself,
How insignificant you‘ll be.
Be a good boy. Wake up, drink your coffee, eat your breakfast, go to work, consume, run to catch up with friends, go home, meet your girlfriend, your parents, your flat mates, prepare dinner, switch on the tv, your laptop, watch the news, read a book, laugh a bit, cry a bit, have a shower, and then go to sleep, but don’t you dare to have a dream. Accept everything as it is…is it so hard to deny this?
8 am. Alarm is ringing. Get dressed, wash your face
Prepare yourself for the new day. Search for a new prey.
Do me a favor tonight, and have a dream
Look out for the mermaids, giving you the key
Unlock the door, and really see…
Fuck all that shit
And no longer be a hypocrite.