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Flashing images of violence and murder

All in the name of cemmercialism

Reporting about violence,leisure and weather

Without changing the tone of their voice

They've constructed an iformation feed

A feed unable to avoid, it's everywhere

The news value is measured on a sensational scale

To accommodate their economic prosperity

I wipe away my eyes, not willing to see

Not wanting to understand

At least to stop is entering my mind

Entering my mind

In times of infromation draught

Fabricated of exaggerated stories

And lied fills your transculent pages

A struggle for further economic prosperity

Yet the blame is ours

You're an unavoidable instance of our society

You're just a consequence of our curiosity

Profiting on an information-feed gone berserk

I wipe away my eyes, not willing to see

Unable to escape the sights

Casting horrid shadows in my mind

Shadows in my mind