ovetandet.

you can stand there crying
wishing you were all; every wish fulfilled
you can stand there paralyzed with tears in your eyes
dreaming, aiming for a satisfaction
a lust where all is complete
where everything you see
is a part of your dream

you can stand there believing
days never really end, they're not even existing you know,
or take part of the great Universe
we're all dumb
we're all slaves under something
people like to call science
but if we do not know,
they can not know more

we're all part of this unawareness.