Ironic masses craving for more
We crumble under words we ate and
couldn’t taste
We demonstrate under white flags, singing
anthems we don’t know
As silent as deaf, as silent as deaf, we cover
ourselves up in cynism
We drown in a constant flow
Not knowing what to read
We lose ground for a few words
Irony hardly shades our lack of interest
Readymade emptiness we only need to gulp