Flowers Uncared For - Okular

Life presents flowers everyday

They are uncared for

Unwanted

Because they are really elsewhere

In the future we’re preparing for

As we’re killing ourselves today

But tomorrow will be beautiful

It exists in our thoughts

Intangible

It keeps us occupied

Something is being pushed

It is great

Now we are melting

Into our souls

We’ll shatter all denial

This is the melting

Into our souls

Awaken from denial

There is still life

When we drag our dead bodies once again

To feel ashamed and embarrassed, then rejoice in our revolutionary spirit

Then criticize each other

Waste our energy in all possible ways

We feel so powerful in our display of powerlessness

In our dependency on the «weak» to feel our «strength»

We are really parasites

What is this substance we are living off?

It upholds itself for ever

Because we believe it to be real

Now we are the melting

Into our souls

We’ll shatter all denial

This is the melting

Into our souls

Awaken from denial

We could look elsewhere

And be shocked

By simplicity

Grace

Complexity

But we look where nothing is happening

Although it seems so busy

And busyness means business

And business means importance

And importance means power

And power means sex

And it goes on in an endless dance

A dance of mistaken identities, a stew, a masquerade

And we feel so delighted by the cards being played

By ourselves

We could look elsewhere

And be shocked

By simplicity

Grace

Complexity

Life presents flowers everyday

Let them be cared for

Appreciated

Because they are really here