Testo di Mute

Electronic gift Technology to the kids An obscure silent curse Happily received A fake commercial need Human progress at its best Isolated minds But all seems fine Digital interaction justifies Lack of speech Message not received Personal interaction obsolete Dive deep in the abyss Where speechless souls live Slaved by need Darkness on thy voices feeds Electronic seeds Consumes will to think A perpetual phone check Doom has arrived Overuse not justified The useful side has long gone Isolated sings Just can’t signalize Newborns will pay the price Lack of seen Obscured by the greed Of having the new release