This is a television screen
Flashing out images of burning churches
And the sky blurs in waves
As the flames lick the stars
The image flickers
Interference from another place, another time
A cowboy shoots a red man
A starlet flicks her hair
A diver dives into an abyss
As black as Malevich's square
And is wide and as white on the way
A unicorn takes flight
Drugs are seized
And sold again
To the vulnerable insane
A prayer is said
A tear is shed
And a hunter mounts his victim's head
A policeman shoots a young man
And a child runs from war
A suited man looks down on lands
He claims he never saw
Any of the above
Honestly now
(What) the fuck went wrong
Incapable of love