My Other Big Brother - Dikta

The silence never comes

It’s way too late for tears

Because the treatment doesn’t work

The drugs just make it worse

The voices become clear

You can’t help everyone

But you should’ve tried again

Every now and then

I wake up from this dream

And no one understands

The things that I have seen

It’s coming for me now

You should have heard my words

This station is the last

Tranquility and peace

Enjoy your pleasures now

For they will be your last

In a broken promised land

It’s just the calm before the storm

They’re milking out the lies

I’m drowning once again

The president knows

He knows