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infinite shit - Kassandra
this world is full of shit
we pretend to ignore
with our eyes wide open
by switching focus from one shit to another
two cold pancakes and sausages
stuck on a plate
waited too long for someone to come eat them
dust on the window pane
didn't get washed away by rain
the sink is clogged
the fridge smells stink
the wall has mold in it
a dead dog on the street
killed by a car or what
flies are all over the body
but do we ever know
it was a dog's fault to run into the street
without seeing the car coming
or do we blame the drunk driver to
run over the dog without paying attention
do we ever know
who is causing this shit
in which
all of us are suffering
the problem with shit,
it doesn't sometimes look like shit
so now you shift your focus to a pretty girl,
i'm talking about
the girl sitting next to you in a bus
with a camera in her hand
with nice hairdo and olive skin
with dark eyes and sexy lips
is in fact a bitch who steals stuff and makes it her own,
by taking shitty photos,
photoshopping them one after another,
fake images after images,
to fill the void inside her
she can't see the very shit she is in
so she continues
taking more photos
her guts and asshole devour all kinds of shit
so she is, now you know,
overloaded with shit
probably more than
the trash can around the corner.
probably that's why
she spits the shit out
to the world
now we know
the shit isn't just on the surface
but its deep inside
of everything we see
our focus keep changing
but the shit doesn't go away
since the world is full of shit
and it comes one after another
we never know the answer to:
does the shit follow us
or our focus follows the shit
we never know the answer to:
am i in the shit or
out of shit
i wish if ever
our shit could clean themselves
i wish if ever
our shit doesn't multiply
to create another shit
i'm sorry that's how
the world works right now
shit after shit and
there is no end
in the infinity of shit
we pretend to ignore
with our eyes wide open
by switching focus from one shit to another
two cold pancakes and sausages
stuck on a plate
waited too long for someone to come eat them
dust on the window pane
didn't get washed away by rain
the sink is clogged
the fridge smells stink
the wall has mold in it
a dead dog on the street
killed by a car or what
flies are all over the body
but do we ever know
it was a dog's fault to run into the street
without seeing the car coming
or do we blame the drunk driver to
run over the dog without paying attention
do we ever know
who is causing this shit
in which
all of us are suffering
the problem with shit,
it doesn't sometimes look like shit
so now you shift your focus to a pretty girl,
i'm talking about
the girl sitting next to you in a bus
with a camera in her hand
with nice hairdo and olive skin
with dark eyes and sexy lips
is in fact a bitch who steals stuff and makes it her own,
by taking shitty photos,
photoshopping them one after another,
fake images after images,
to fill the void inside her
she can't see the very shit she is in
so she continues
taking more photos
her guts and asshole devour all kinds of shit
so she is, now you know,
overloaded with shit
probably more than
the trash can around the corner.
probably that's why
she spits the shit out
to the world
now we know
the shit isn't just on the surface
but its deep inside
of everything we see
our focus keep changing
but the shit doesn't go away
since the world is full of shit
and it comes one after another
we never know the answer to:
does the shit follow us
or our focus follows the shit
we never know the answer to:
am i in the shit or
out of shit
i wish if ever
our shit could clean themselves
i wish if ever
our shit doesn't multiply
to create another shit
i'm sorry that's how
the world works right now
shit after shit and
there is no end
in the infinity of shit
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