Tired Of Media Injustice
The truth is saved for the night.
Before you tell me I'm wrong,
You’d better prove you’re right.
Is there more treason disguised?
Another secret for us?
No mercy, trust sacrificed,
And now each word really sucks.
Well, I saw fairness once,
But now it’s lost like a dream.
And no one will take a chance,
Belief is so paper-thin.
Now, this brainwashing is strong –
They keep on clouding your mind.
Their fakes and lies all day long,
While truth is kept in the night.
How does it feel when your life
Ends in despair and distrust?
It cuts so deep like a knife,
Your fading soul turned to dust.
17. 01. 2002
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