Complexity Of Discourse

Emancipated symbols
They mean nothing at all
Your silly "justice" sentence
Should not be on my wall! 

Your principles and thoughts
They look solid as a rock
But you've found them on the bookshop
Amongst all that was in stock! 

(Chorus):
Complexity of discourse
Your words remain so poor! 

You spread recycled words
They fit your mouth so cool
Playing to be the hero
When you should play the fool! 

And anything you say
With soulful tone of voice
It's a lie for me, anyway
It's nothing but noise!