our sense of humour has been tested again by pairing together words like corporate conscience we are asked to slash our own veins to provide nutrition to considerate parasites now the interests will collide abstractions step aside when bubbles burst phrases don't mean that much when our stupor gets interrupted by truncheons a timely lesson as shields are erected as makeshift chalkboards the inconvenience will soon be gone so, why scream why fight the future's never looked so bright whose names are written on those stones sometimes their care is a smokescreen that brings tears to our eyes bruises to our bodies holes to our heads