They're digging out filth from the love,
They make away from life in the crowd,
They're having fun when everyone drowns
In blood of vegetables filling all towns.

They screamed and smiled all yesterday's night,
When every man and woman made own child;
They fight against exploring the space,
They are afraid of alien race.

They all believe that their belief
Is only one that can make people lose grief;
They didn't learn to be part of this world,
They only learned that violence is God.

Fundamentalism
Looks at the world through magical prism;
Broken realism...
Is this the life?
No! It's the prison.