Ekki taka þessu of alvarlega, please…… ekkert sérstakt meint með þessu, bara ímyndunar aflið hjá mér :)

Through death it is known,
that life is all dull.
And in life it is known,
that we live in a hull.

A hull full of life,
but no imagination.
Where’s the fun in that,
we should kill the entire nation.

They are watching the tube,
all live long day.
They can not think,
and they can not play.
Or at least,
that’s what I wanna say.

We should in a few,
daisycutters.
To rid us of all of these,
insignificant clutters.

Then maybe we could gain,
all our lost sensitivity.
At least just a part,
of our exciting creativity.

We could write about all the,
blood, guts and gore.
Cuz all the stupid people,
are no more.

But then who would fall,
for a guy like me.
My vision of life and death,
they will never see.

So I’ll die a lonely man,
with no one to hold my hand.