Sick&tired

Of almost everything and mainly myself.
My head is an eternal roundabout of thoughts.
I'm getting tired of this misplaced race of beings.
If they weren't here, we would be better off.
I feel old-fashionned in this new-wave world.
It feels like I'm falling behind, although I'm still way ahead.
They people nowadays don't know what this is all about and I'm not willing to change it.
They have to do that by themselves.

The churches are not what they are supposed to be, not anymore.
It used to be the house of G*d, but now it changed.
It's been infested by politics, they want to make money out of it.
Out of everything, so Í noticed...
A crazy folk you are...

These days you need money to accomplish anything.
Education used to be free of cost, now it's costs you s sh*tload of money.
The elderly and wise have died out, or they are harder to find, it's scaring.
But do you know about it... You don't know the half of it.

I'm getting sick of my infested mind.
I can't even think my own way anymore, because the way of thinking has changed so much.
Oh well...

Hiding in the dark untill my/our time comes.
I'm not ready yet, nor is this world.
We'll see where this will wind up.
And we'll be ready for the change, are you?
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