'The bed that has been made for me belongs to a different world.' by art+power

The bed that has been made for me belongs to a different world

I cannot rest in it, it will never be my bed

Because it does not belong to me like it is never my own life

It is controlled by other people, taken over,

They think I am not responsible to make my own bed, make my own mistakes,

They want to handle me like I can’t do things for myself

It doesn’t matter how hard they try

We are catching onto their ways and they are aggravated by what we know

They think: ‘they know that, now we’ll have to try a different way’

They go away on courses to get clever

To try a different way