Why those glasses,
glasses of irony?
glasses deceptive dark,
glasses which never let you see!
Every intense light is not the sun,
yes the light of truth is blinding,
quite not as the former one,
yes the truth is we'll be stuck among those roads winding.
Every intense light is not the sun,
then why put on those glasses of rationality,
every time something new is said and done?
Why hide behind the curtains of logic, reason and reality?
Yes the truth is we'll be stuck among those roads winding,
be a part of a routine, a system,
and yeild rewards, success, status and money,
all for a price of ignorance of integrity and wisdom?
Yes we all will be a part of a routine, a system,
but can't we stick our heads out in the air of vitality?
Breathe in new ideas building on the old ones?
Live sometime out of bounds of obligations and mortality!
