We are all little minions
In the age of strong opinions
Leaning to this and that side
What we forsake and what we abide
Is decided so fast you can‘t blink
Ponder, dwell, reflect or re-think
Opinions are rushing around
Peace can only be found
In the eye of a storm
Outside of the norm
Of screaming and yelling
Of each other telling
What to do, what to think
We are on the brink
Of madness
God bless
This fucking mess

Wunderbar . Und dann, kurz davor und wenn es zu spät ist, bitte ich um ein Autogramm das in meiner Urne einen Ehrenplatz bekommt..