I can still see. You sucking the life out of me. I can still feel the chill. Down my spine when you told me. . Always one fateful night. That turns the tide.
Within a mechanical pose. And a heart pumping a need for control. Forced to fit inside a mold. Living to dehumanize is gonna take its toll. Take it in.
A grand deception. Disguised as God's redemption. Force-fed delusions of grandeur. Calling out for. A willing sacrifice. Of a nameless enemy. Necessary losses.
That's all right because you wish you were dead,. you live life with a hex,. over your head,. a savior's mouth with a serpents tongue,. but don't forget you're like this with the chosen one,.
we are the expatriated our fate cards have played. us neighbors displaces us we've seen that these. demographics are targets shot down by the market. i've felt the wrath of the greedy now complete.
It's been a long night. Waiting to sleep the day away. And it's been a long time. Coming along with me every step of the way. . Oh, confinement binds you.
Oh, you and me, we're the same. Asking for more than the numbing existence. Offered us all. What did they say? What did they do?. To make you crawl back in.
These solemn words whispered in a haze. Could you even see me standing there?. All wrapped up in insecurities that. Won't stop spilling out all over me.
and to reflect is to regret throwing it all away and. apathy my one way street it took so much from. me separated by this divide i created through my.
this decaying flesh is coming back to. life reanimate me give me a chance and. i'll be right here when the sun hits the. sea watching these waves wash the pain.
gone are the days of evasion existence is how. you create it what ever compels you to keep. on embrace it so long ad the missing piece of. the puzzle split down the middle we had better.
my heart's been racing with my mind to the finish. line of these fevered times struck down again this. turbulence has overcome tranquility pounding. the walls inside these thoughts i can't control.
So serene is the bleached white scene. Of a thousand crimes you'll never see on TV. Swept away only to pave the new way. This misinformation age is upon us all.
We are the embarrassment to market suicide. Without eyes full, full of genocide. We live where flags can buy more than others' lives. Where it's fashion to show your love for homicide.
One nation under the gun. Where forward thinking is shunned. A morbid tradition. Of archaic value systems. . Where violence justified. Is just another pride.
this moment marks the severing of sences. comatose distinctions the gathering of flies on an. irrational mind filled with broken conviction i've. seen how lies take form in your eyes your suspicious.
This is a progression. You would prefer the obsolete. So leave. . Expired, make room for shorter teeth. You caught me sucking and feeling sorry. This boy, this boy has everything.