Nowhere to Go

Nowhere to go

Always on the run

Doesn’t seem like a lot of fun

Searching for a white zone

But it doesn’t exist because of that damn phone

You are hurting my brain

With this tremendous pain

I’m trying to shield my body with metal clothes

But the radiation is hitting me like a bulldoze

Continuously being ill

We´re definitely paying the bill

We`re slowly dying 

While trying

To speak to your understanding 

While demanding

Put that damn phone away

Because it`s hurting like an x-ray

The scientists are giving us the clue

They`re telling it´s all true.

Oxidative stress 

Oh, what a mess

DNA damaging effect

Will turn into defect

Alzheimer’s, stress, sleeping problems, mutation

Cell death, cancer, headaches, and dysfunction of orientation

A smart meter in every house

But do you know what happened to that mouse?

Abnormal pulse in the heart 

Is not very smart

The internet of things

But look what it brings

Everything will be easy

But quite greasy

A “smart” wireless cap

Will be the end of that rat.

In my country, brain cancer in women has now a 46 % increase

Oh, what an awful disease

What are they trying to hide

While introducing a new 5G pride

All the way into the countryside?

If you one day get glioma 

Then your life will be like living in coma

If your skin suddenly turns red

Or nothing much is functioning in your head

Your kids are getting autism

While you´re practicing your cell-phonism

I´m trying to cope with this extremism

But I´m starting to feel a bitter pessimism

Wi-Fi in schools

Without any rules

A  pupil´s “mobile cell”

Is becoming a living hell

The kids` brains absorb so much radiation

That it will lower their exam qualification

ADHS-like symptoms are not a game nor a play

But the problem is increasing, I must say

Leukaemia, I don´t even dare

To think about this nightmare

Do you even care?

Let us say goodbye 

To school Wi-Fi

See the new heads and “fabricators” attached to that dizzying Wi-Fi

While turning the blind eye

Even though they hear us cry 

What are you doing to your own kid?

While someone is making a profit

It´s you, they´re trying to deceive

So please don´t be naive

But start to leave 

A better place is what we can achieve

Get down of that pink cloud

And make me proud

Hysteria, manipulation

Simulation, misinformation

The pressure is massive 

Please don`t be passive

The situation is tensive

Telling the truth about being electric hypersensitive

An autoimmune disease 

Can turn up unexpectedly

Even when you breathe

The microwaves are a pollution  

Turning it off and using cables is the solution

Mai

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