the mystery among the daily frames a native crowd
underlines crime somewhere the brains create profit by
some well organized disinterest contentment overfed with
feigned luxury we didnt recognize the screen a
troublesome smile overshadows the brightened sky [bad word] 
it wraps up any movement towards outside views reduced to
a single moment of [bad word] infecting all of us something
strange led us into a cage paralysed the non-existent
protect haunted by a perfect dream trying to leave we
didnt regonize the screen ignorance regulates the degree
of reality offers me harmony integrates me open eyes for
a while but didn't recognize that the sun doesn't shine