Kind of

Truth, lies, there’s something wrong in the world
A software leads the way, and you just can’t get out
Dreadful system, seven billion bugs
We’re having control failures that you don’t care about
Kind of infected

Love, hate, exponential death
A virus spreads destroying everything in the way
Life, death, where’s the part we fit in?
What’s the problem we may face today?
Kind of disturbed

Science, religion, we’re almost sure
The wisdom of dumbness, elevates the hedge
Illusions sacrifice fate with pain
War miths and murders push us to the edge
Kind of deceived

Candle is lightened up
Some people think
Candle is lightened up
May we light the dark?