hey boredom,
you are so easy
striking when you please - morning, evening and night

hey boredom
aren't you bored of stopping people going out, doing things they otherwise would?
Can you imagine a world, free our your evil spell?

Boredom, you so don't discriminate.
Black, white, yellow, we are all fallible, and you know that only too well
and deeper and deeper you reside if not given a early shrug.

hey boredom don't be happy
a day shall come. when mankind will get the will to throw you out for good.
when governments will work, when excuses will be forgotten, when life will seem a whole lot brighter.

until then boredom, have your laugh
but the very men who've been enslaved by you
shall tomorrow discover vigour and spine.

Not to be led to laters and tomorrows.
A world full of action, as you silently watch them rush by
Helpless, but too lazy to do anything.