Primal Scream Therapy

Whoever stands in my way, go home or die, I feel an extreme urge to scream, to shout at nothing
I thank you all for all the patience you've shown bearing me at once, now it's my turn to exchange the favor

You walk and talk like ducks in crowds and chat in web rooms like you're the only ones who exist
You follow the course like blinds leading blinds up to a thousand fold-feet precipice
Your only reason to live is to bring the wise up to exhaustion, and you've brought me up to exhaustion
The moment you're brought close to steel bars you cry to break free and return to plague the Earth with your words

If someone cut the power line you will stop to exist, stop chatting and go outside
Your personal computers are full of stuff that may bring the attention of the Interpol
If you really read your posts before sending them you would feel shameful like those
Who've carried boulders over mountains before knowing the existence of automatic arms
You get through sacred gates and secret doors like spies during World War III
You've brought too many up to misery inventing stories none could invent
If that's what technology has brought up to the fore as reference points
Me underdeveloped primate will crush you all with my physical strength
Come to think about it

Tell to the world you are innocent, not responsible of all the disaster that will come
Scream and shriek over interpersonal matters and one-to-one antagonisms
The moment I crush you are left speechless forever, get the fuck out of the virtual world
Get the fuck out there