Why do I have to have this constant feeling of being late for something Why do I have to be willing to participate if it doesn't concern me Their pace is fast they can do their best but they will not deceive me No imposed opinion no implicit dominion I passed the test Now I run away in my mind A way I must find They bomb me with information intentionally So I can make no evaluation no selection just blind affection for something they want me to want I'm a part of a chain reaction It makes me mad these thoughts won't rest in my head I am misled I protest against that kamate kamate kora kora