Songtext von Virtual Freedom

I'll be the last to be there I'll raise a feeling Hard like love Brief like a carnival I'm not insane no I'm just a criminal I've just poetized my crimes I've done it but I don't know why I've been managed by the sin Virtual freedom It seems to be a game I cannot feel Voices hover on the air Over my mind It's almost a drawl It brings me joy I'm a faulty man Looking for victims I stare at them till I hear kirries call I'm not insane, no I love the children