Move with the rolling stone

Lots of television flying. Circling around a tower, suddenly a television come and flashes a picture, you cant recognize it. You go out and search for that particular picture. Then suddenly you start lifting up, you feel like losing gravity beneath you feet. You are now flying high on the mechanical wings. You are flying over pacific. Living every blissful moment. Then suddenly you start laughing and dont understand what you are speaking.

I dont understand what I am speaking

People are laughing and I am sleeping

Music has stopped and computer is buzzing

I am blabbering but no one is listening

Everyone is busy with his own crap

Cut the crap and gimme some snack

Now I am thinking while I am writing

Questioning and thinking, writing and fighting

I already forgot what I witnessed

something related to television, game and strictness

My head is a bastard, doesnt even listen to its master

Working on its own, leaving various kinds of fears

Oh Shit! I wrote something which you dont understand

Try it and you wont even get essence