Murder In Art - Tired Mind Lost lyrics

This room These pictures Remind me Of long lost life Time to die! My saviour Denied me Frustration Is all I see Days of wait Filled with hate Can't think straight Tired mind lost in the human jungle Tired consciousness ignores the urban world Tired bloodred eyes stare the TV-screen Tired mind lost Soul searching Leads nowhere Blank future It calls my name Emptiness Hate, distress One f*cking mess "Turn the page to a new, improved social system Where the ma** entertainment creates fake identities Shells of men repeating soliquys, souls to consume"