Maybe I don't want the love of a woman anymore, maybe I don't want to live a mundane life with a woman, children, house, car and dog.
Maybe what I want is to die in a war
Maybe I don't want to be happy
Or maybe I would be happy to help destroy the system, especially through a violent movement
Maybe it's violence that would make me happier.
Maybe I wasn't born to be a slave in the system.
Maybe I was born to fight
You don't think so, my dear psychologist?
But if I told you this, they would try to intern me, or send me to jail, or fill me with pills, maybe that's why I don't say anything about what I think and feel in my deepest being.
Maybe what I want is to die in a war
Maybe I don't want to be happy
Or maybe I would be happy to help destroy the system, especially through a violent movement
Maybe it's violence that would make me happier.
Maybe I wasn't born to be a slave in the system.
Maybe I was born to fight
You don't think so, my dear psychologist?
But if I told you this, they would try to intern me, or send me to jail, or fill me with pills, maybe that's why I don't say anything about what I think and feel in my deepest being.
