Le Grand Illusion

24 hours feeding crap.
 There's another carnage displayed on the news.
 Bloody sensations, cruel indeed.
 Millions stick to their screens to catch a view.
 The better the more one bleeds.
 In need for a master, the guide of the guides,
 The screen will tell us how to survive.
 Prayers to the altar of frames.
 24/7 without a break.
 Minds shaded by a never ending rerun.
 Beyond intellectual evaluation.
 Reduced to a lifeless hull.
 Prayers to their evil installations.
 Families interchanges,
 Talk shows to keep the brains in check,
 Documentary soaps, wrecking of all eloquence.
 Trapped in shallow consciousness, forever and a day.
 A new star born out of a casting will blow all concerns away.
 Prayers to the altar of frames, 24 hours feeding waste.
 24 frames the eyes can take. 24/7 withput a break.