Wired

Your anxiety is gone
You feel then it’s safe there
But you’re wired and you’re warned
It’s so bad to be fair

Live in silence like a monk
Except that you’re shakin’
If I have to move along
Shall I call to Satan?

God save the King
Buried deep in shame
If I had Daedalus' wings
You’d find me far away
Soaring above the land
And seas boiling with rage
I'd rather kiss the ground
Than spend a year in a cage

The gilded orbs and crosses
Are hidden out of spite
You walk among the bogus ones
You’re poisoned by your pride
The unattended chamber
Keeps silence in the night
Your heart’s a faint ember
You’re out of your mind