a heedless and harrowing future is developing for our generation and generations to come but as i walk the chartered streets of this familiar oblivion i recognise nothing but unyielding unconsciousness in which we have almost comfortably drowned it is madness this normality is madness we are clinging to manufactured crippling constraints we must no longer commute between brand laden homes and quickly accepted aimless roams from our factories of slavery to wars of illusive bravery we must unite and we must let the flood gates open here tonight i clock a thousand heads here to unite through common dreads