Life reduced to a concrete wish. Simplification of our
wants and needs and eventually transformed into an
ultimate attempt of forcing patterns upon us. Don't think
we'll think for you. Satisfaction gained out of
emptiness. Our homes as the imagination of the circle of
demise we're in. Concrete = freedom. Trapped into a steel
caged. Life's being decided for you.
Nevermind the wealth your bathing in, we'll turn it into
mud for you, but don't fear, your smile never fades in
this utopia especially build for you. You'll never see.
You'll never realize