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• Artiste: Kowland Weiczyk
• Titre: Must Be The Credit
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Being alone must be alright in a room that is as quiet as the sound coming from light. It's amazing how my voice grows louder when my mouth isn't moving and creating worthless chatter. Yet two pills a day makes it quite alright to have no one to arouse my senses on this quiet Winter's night. And everyone is telling me: "Everything will be alright, just always take your pills to keep ugly feelings out of sight." They claim to know all about the loneliness brought out by night and how it makes you feel, they say: "Is something we're trying to fight." Maybe their intentions are noble when trusting all they know that comes from human reasoning, leading them where they want to go. So on they press with their mission to help all those that know what it's like to be led blind-folded to the place where true feelings go. What's sad is bad and what's happy is good to all who want to show that all human suffering and strife can be cured by what they know. In arrogant ignorance supported by all they equate the human spirit to a system of matter and balanced chemicals so simple that no one could fear it. One process for malaise, another for rage as long as they can all profit. While one man gets praise another locks a cage and now we're too numb to stop it.