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