Being Able To Walk Away

Oversight

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    Please entertain the part
    of my brain that is dead.
    Now it is normal not to think.
    Then let's go to sleep
    to wake up tomorrow morning
    with the duty to play more games.
    Sign the stupid petition
    to make your favorite pop star
    come to your favorite town.
    As far as I am concerned,
    I won't let you tear apart
    every step I've made to remain true.
    And somehow you can whine about your rights
    to do what you wanna do.
    As a matter of fact,
    what this country wants you to do.
    It's easy not to see every cavity of this society.
    It's seems that it's funny to watch everything
    we have built fall apart.
    Entertaining fear
    So many days, weeks, months, years
    to believe in anything else.
    And it keeps me awake
    to know that I'm not a hero
    who fights for his personal comfort.
    And no one's hero
    when the conflict just remains.
    Only the fools stand for a cause involving
    the consideration of a god.
    I'm optimistic but I ain't jovial.
    The facts are there and I just don't understand
    why entertainment is so important.
    Go to watch your favorite laughing program.
    It's so amusing to feel
    that you are blind to everything.
    Once more I can not just think about it.
    That way of living
    could become our own prison.
    Each day seems to be the same cancer now.
    It is simple to be able to walk away
    from what scares us.
    To walk away from what troubles our lives
    instead of fighting to be better.
    Please entertain the part of my brain
    that is completely asleep.
    Give my mind a place where no one cares.
    You're my disappointment.
    I'll start to live without your empathy.
    It begins when you build your empire of laughs.
    Then everyone forgets the puzzle of lies
    turned into a real message.
    Nothing can stop
    the way they think about being well.
    And what about a billion fools asking
    to be justified for what they believed.
    I'm still wondering if my fist's
    gonna be the answer.
    There's no answer in your words.

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