Then you must've crashed
Somewhere they would all know
And I a no one
Afraid of my fragility
Your way of making me feel fragile
So I could crash along with you
Its the way in society
Its the way in culture
Its the dependence on reason
A fear their bred on
So when you crash
I could came with you
Down to the last bottle
The last pack to meet your fate
Its the way in class
Its the way in history
Its the dependence on fear
As the camping is short
And the lines are longer then politics
Every tire borrowed for a dead end
You crashed and I wanted to do the same
Its the looks
Its the times
Its the dependence on individualism
But I would never be known
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Trust
She always trusts
One adherent of the logical
Is the others new god
And if I was looking down
Then what reason is there to look up
Someone had to go on their way down
On the way down you won't think
That trust doesn't exist
Trust just a word unknown to this age
Media lies, established control
If I wanted to meddle with the divine
But not too far away the gatekeepers shall stop me
If whatever they find me worth
And if nothing much still I shall miss
Looking up for a reason
Someone had to look down
On the way down you won't think
She always trusts
Results expected, trials untrue
She always trusts
That the screen isn't moving
That its not real
A new god can save us all
Bought misery for the inedible
Bought the screen for deterred mind
Trust doesn't exist