Blinded
I see faces
empty look in their eyes
in so many places
and I hear them cry
money is their God
they are led by greed
their life is a big fraud
they don*t see those in need
blinded by the shallow world
and the wealth it provides
their spirit is cold
they live in the world of lies
puppets in the hands of the master
they dance the way he playes
sometimes slower, sometimes faster
but only bitternes stays
they lead lives in a mental prison
they think they are free
all they know is treason
with their eyes they cannot see….
