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Just imagine you were incredibly dumb
And it makes you feel numb
Your whole life feels empty and meaningless
Everything's awful. You cannot stress
enough how much you suffer.
But you can't find the words for it.
'cause your brain is not really that fit
And you cry it, you yell it, you shout it out loud
"God, come on, do something about
all this mess"
But God couldn't care less
Just imagine you were completely blind
Unable to see, unable to find
What you are looking for.
's not just seeing, you can't even feel anymore
And you stop seeing.
You don't even feel like a human being
Anymore 'cause you got this thing..
And you cry it, you yell it, you shout it out loud
"God, come on, do something about
all this mess"
But God couldn't care less
Just imagine you were unable to go
to walk, to stalk, would you like it? No?
No, neither would I
You're always dependent, can't do a single step
on your own, you feel like caught in a spider web
You feel like you're wrong, although nothing's your fault
These compassionate looks slowly start to get old
and you're tired of them
And you cry it, you yell it, you shout it out loud
"God, come on, do something about
all this mess"
But God couldn't care less
And now think of yourself as a child soldier at war
Trying to defend those who you abhor
trying to survive
Praying every day just because you're alive
You have seen things that are unforgetable.
You have done things that are unforgiveable.
And you're helpless and hopeless and weak
And you're feeling blue, grey, and bleak
And you cry it, you yell it, you shout it out loud
"God, come on, do something about
all this mess"
But God couldn't care less
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