Beneath your dreams, lustful in deceit
Time to come clean as the asphalt grinds your teeth
Into Dust as your spectacular vernacular slowly creeps
It's way into trust spoken softly it's poison seeps
Syllables coughing out what they know they have leeched
The reaches of machination's drought is in between
With a whisper you unravel everything I thought I've seen
Do it slowly, I know I like what I could be
As those eyes saw a line through a mezzanine
Undoubtedly cutting as I sway in between
The seams of doubt suspended in a dream
Woven crystalline into a laser beam
Sterilized charm encrypted oh so clean
Splicing the answers of genetic geometry
Strangling the chromosomes of this humanity
Killing all softly with razored uncertainties
The deaths they are drowning out insanity
Frayed and worn the synapses of this reality
Congruent conglomerations televised subliminally
Observed by masses whose faith psychotically
With their words killing everything they see
Stained glass blinders worn so easily
What's another day without a dose of apathy?
Self aggrandizing, oh so arrogantly
It's a nightmare
The rivers of blood flowing out into the sea
It's a nightmare
It's routine as it is subjectively
As a nightmare
Aborting all the hope that we hoped to keep
It's a nightmare
The rivers of blood are flowing out of me
Slipping past the subtle tear of a fragment in your twist
Of allusion to the conclusion of the solution in the mist
Delusion in the self aggrandizing surmised oh so pissed
It's not surprising without compromising clench our fists
The verge of surrender loans of rust flaking onto this
The nickle toothed lender delivering water, but it's piss
Most cleverly bribed nooses are severed with a kiss
Umbilically tethered to the forever, reminisce
Butchering politically desensitizing with ignorance
Suckle the ceramic teat demanding something that makes sense
Masses constantly meandering to the pandering of happenstance
For televised branding of blood drenched eye candy violence
It's a nightmare
The rivers of blood flowing out into the sea
It's a nightmare
It's routine as it is subjectively
As a nightmare
Aborting all the hope that we hoped to keep
It's a nightmare
The rivers of blood are flowing out of me
Tilting on the faults of all that's proclaimed
How much does it cost in carrion for us to be saved?
How we're all so easily amazed easily bemused
As the promises of carrots laced with gold are infused
With the candor and the mystery so willing to be confused
Lining up all wanting to be the next to be used
Because it's what we're sold, it's what we're told what to do
Plugging into the god of a brain that's the boob tube
As the decaying decimal's clock forgot to carry the two
Tilting on all the faults of all that's left to do
How much does it cost in carrion to become like you?
How we're all so easily amazed so easily bemused
As the promises of carrots laced with gold are infused
With candor and mystery so willing to be chewed
Lining up all wanting to be the next to be confused
Because it's what we're sold, it's what we're told what to do
Plugging into the god of a brain that's the boob tube
As the decaying decimal's clock assuredly strikes two
Far too many struggling figuring out what to do.
Do we truly know what is finally due?
I'm not like you
But I'm you
I'm not like you
But it's true...
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