Blind By Mod

Modernisation is hopping her repercussion Modernisation is driving her civilisation This is the safari; that brain the colony The colossal obnoxious tenets of the West Calling her to the deluding evacuation. The edifice her architect had strictly structured Who can dare to alter it? Even on her own body and soul. Variety upon variety, she want to put on That is her whisper why, she mime the day. A Bimbo! Mimicking the mockery of the West. Who is barbaric in this case? Reason! She revolt the reasoning Focus! She resist the purpose Loyal! She refuse the modesty. Let her believe this one That in her friction state Her forward (will) never; her backward (will) ever. Perhaps, she should recall this one She need to behold If she must to recount, in her world.