Blissfully ignorant. Content and unaware. Not your problem. Why should you care?. Not normal. An easy target for release. Infected from birth. This sickening disease.
To transgress out, out of a savage state of mind.. . A deep rooted, continuous outcry.. . Territory under rule.. But from whom?. Do we choose the right to not choose to be fools?.
I woke up in the morning, spent the night in the trenches again. The first thing i do is grab my gun. The enemy is near, it was dangerous to sleep. I was lucky to have lived to see the sun.
Sometimes when inattentive. I become confused by my own actions. Slow to see in myself. The faults I'm quick to see in others. . Barricaded with problems.
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Cheated the way from fringe to elite. Clique of stylists. Rounded illogic skipping a beat. To a dead cert. . Dry-heaving charges and bursting the abscess.
Crunch a number. Grind your gears. Crunch a number root out a stiff. Then tightly squeeze. Wretch after wretch. Non expressive matter. Designated to perish.
As always, the will & desire. passed off as a fault of the unlearned. . Sink fast, let go. . To live this but not to subscribe (to god). means we can hault our own rapid decline.
Siege of power. In your land. Too many problems. For you to understand. Siege of power. Inside your mind. Outward restrictions. To keep you in line. .
In and out of boxes. And herded into packs. Get swept away on a current to mediocrity. . Forcing pleasure visually, not offending their ears -. How tedious.
Chained and shackled, besieged with mistrust. Life a handout that pushes its luck. Betrayal a virus that hides in us all. Buried deep down where integrity has drowned.
Decay melting wits, it thinks to true control. Can't see you're recognized the pain. Expression sealed, decay melting wits. That's it you're recognized the pain.
Spit out the poison that plastic motive. The soothing pain that feeds the hole. A carnage path of one-time friends. A stepping stone to personal ends.
Well, I lived with one. Well, I lived with one, I lived with two,. I even lived with a third. I wanna tell you about number one. He was a miserable shitwringing turd.
It's a straight and narrow path. or is it fate which takes our hand?. Play the game, praise the man that fakes the masterplan;. take the rough with the smooth..
I've been deceived. By my friends. And this is where. Our "friendship" ends. . Sacrificed, sacrificed. Sacrificed, your soul sacrificed. . The thoughts I had.
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You take a mortal man. And put him in control. Watch him become a god. Watch peoples heads a 'roll. A 'roll, a 'roll. Just like the pied piper. Led rats through the streets.
You take a mortal man. And put him in control. Watch him become a god. Watch peoples heads a 'roll. A 'roll, a 'roll. Just like the pied piper. Led rats through the streets.
Hello me, meet the real me. And my misfit's way of life. A dark, black past is my. Most valued possession. Hindsight is always 20-20. But looking back, it's still a bit fuzzy.