kill your idols

kill your idols

kill your idols

kill your idols

coz you don't see it anyway

you think you get it but you don't

even they don't get it some days

some say there's all to see

some there's nothing to see

they're all wrong

they're all right

it still hurts and that's not good enough for a story

then what is

this is your journey no one else can change it for you if they really want you to go through it

kill your idols

kill your idols

kill your idols

kill the mime

kill the winemaker

kill the storyteller

kill the perfect teacher

even if he's already dead

kill them in your head

as you wish you could do with your parents

as you wish you could do with the so called worthless part of yourself

kill the books

kill the speakers and the visionaries

and those who have the word of god

but then you'll also need to kill the fear

living in every cell of your body

the expectations

the green paper

and the love that wasn't on time

then you'll be free

and there won't be things to be eliminated

poems to be written

or happy endings unfolding at the end of a text

kill your idols

kill your happy end

your useless hope

and songs

and lack of equilibrium

of balance

of common sense

there won't be enough knives for all this

i suppose

kill your idols

kill your idols

kill your idols