How can you really not see, that have fallen
You become what don't want to become.
Your conscience and honor are stolen,
Self-esteem and concern on the lam.

World around you is simple and even.
You don't see its sunsets and daybreaks.
All its presents to you have been given,
The best things are replaced with cheap fakes.

Soon you'll not understand other people.
Never mind, if they as mannequins.
And your life now is grey and so simple,
All your girls are as pretty as queens.

Now your day like a film with bad actors,
When ridiculous it should be sad.
Your world view is divided in sectors.
And you sell them without regrets.

Your desires becomes trite and silly
And they can not slow down your demise.
All your rushes are gone. Can you feel it?
So they wait when you'll open your eyes.

Erase your own serial world,
Smash it into the little smithereens.
You know, your life will be devilishly cold
Without aim, will be awfully slithery.