Little by little I see you drawn
Into an oblivion
From which it is hard to rise again
Pulled by common senses
Hard to disbelief
Blindfolded by
The impression of being different
When everything seems
You to be obscene
And you want to escape
Trying to find another chance
Remember to take care
Of everyone else
Who may want to make you think
Like themselves.

Why can't you see
That all we need
Is just up in this sky?
Why do you accept to
Pretend that everything
Must hide a sense behind?
Chasing rainbows
As poems lying
On the bottom of
The darkest drains
Nobody seems to complain
Nobody seems to be aware
That life's not
Another fucking movie of yours.