Desperation - Thränenkind

A wrench in the gears, a stone through the windows

Black masks and burning police cars

Streetfight romantic and so called solidarity

There must be something more.

Sitting in a lonely room filled with stupid laughter

The joke isn’t funny anymore

It isn’t funny anymore

Who defines how we have to be?

Who defines us?

One’s truth must be the only one

Seperation at any means but

It’s all about identity

If this is your way to go

I step aside…