Progress

Some days in my life
I feel completely dead
The world's is on a knife
This thing let me sad
Talking with walls
Alone in the halls
Thing what I could be
Instead of what I am

I used to be a protector
This story's hero
I should know that the progress
is a little bit ruthless
Hypnotizing techonologic devices
Taking your mind's control
Breaking your head in pieces
This progress will grow

Passing through this void, we
can't stop to what TV
As you can see,
We're not free
We pass lonely days as
we pass normal days
These screams are very shy
This makes me wanna cry

This progress will destroy our minds
In some years, consumed by
shining cities in night's silence,
walking like savages, searching
for more techonology, to consume
all of our wishes in a few seconds

Even we pass days surfing on net
We won't be never satisfied
We'd always forgiven the net
For all the times that it lied
Consuming our atention
in less then one minute


This progress will destroy our minds
In some years, consumed by
shining cities in night's silence,
walking like savages, searching
for more techonology, to consume
all of our wishes in a few seconds