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This is why you curse the sky above as above so below it's no surprise you never learned how to float
Don't need any answeres yes. What you know now you will soon forget. I've tried my whole life my stubborn mind overthinks Cannibalize these wrong thoughts or i'll use them as a resource Cleanse my mind cleanse my minds eye In search of the time when everything will release from tension while my eyes spy on those living in ascension So out of reach I'm stretching. Will I turn to dust before I learn this lesson? Call me a fool for still waiting hoping with the patient saints. No expectations without vacation. Too smart for my own good a page from the wrong book if I bothered to look if everything is meant to be tie my hands and set me free set me free! |
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We all live in this caste system though our flesh still burns every day on this earth it may not change what you've learned so you choose to live in houses of unconcern
I've lived and seen places just the same as you this wold reeks of an overload they keep lowering the totem pole. You begin your life with an understanding beyond what you know materializm in our society rips at your core. telling you and selling you created for a road the this ideal path we're dragged down is death slow. Own your own heart build your own we're part of everything no ones greater. Feel us evolve in every way apologies that don't decay Promises kept that heal disease of the mind permeate without decline Bloods from genocide now gentrification pile and threaten to flood the never percievers who are not yet believers precious blood |
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I'm melting
Feeeling life as a molten lava pit seeking destiny guilty subconsciously clawing out from holes I've built myself the sound it makes is a symphony Of cries from my silent screams Can you hear me melting shedding the skin of my insecurity and misery Losing form as I know it My heart beats beyond it's rhythms escaping reality though I grasp to it tightly This metamorphosis will bring me back together using the powers Love Faith Hope And Forgiveness |
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| 4:20 |
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The bait is here.
You are breast fed lies that you nourish your conscious with obey your captors the story has been written out and you are the heavy you live but not all of your life you fight but not all of your fight you dream but not all of your dreams you've taken the bait. Follow their rules and be led to extinction no hybrids or self thinkers need apply Total rule is their plan dehumanization of man You breathe life but don't know what it's like there's no spirit but just endless nights you scream but don't know what it means Bait is given to lure our minds into a lulled sense of change then we're controlled and that's our end The world revolves around them they control our lives if permission is granted If we are to survive this mental slavery then we shall understand that it's all a plan they're killing us now but we can overcome it somehow |
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| 2:06 |
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I've been alone with myself waiting on my last breathe a fate I can't deny
Winding through these feelings on the low my face may smile but I'm dying in my soul Am I unable to love? Disgraces Racism Sexism All move within you're killing me hate is vision of the system's manifestations my heart racing am I unable to love? Subjected to this lifeless living on this planet will fate ever reply riding through these feeling on the low my face may smile but what I need to know... Am I unable to love? Maybe in my next life... Your poison won't reach my mind |
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Growing slowly as if from a seed they seed planted in our minds the spark is missing that nurtures the seed into maturity
Things are blurry and misconceived can you see what I'm trying to see are there others who dare to admit we don't see things along the same Lines we do not see the same some of the time but this does not mean that we aren't in sync all of the time It's come to the point within my own thoughts by are my thoughts mine or just those imposed on me So I ask myself what is my depression fascination are my problems real or are they just another mind creation No. From birth till death when nothings left but memories of day spent we all decay we can't resent or disrespect the time we've spent upon this plane from causes natural or other we all decay |
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