Free thought has been hollowed Furnished with myopia Spin drift misconception Inducements stagnate
Appleseed.
Life inside an envelope Built on lie after lie From complex layer of illusion Can you recover your soul?
Choking down expressions of homage
Reshaped desires prosecute attrition rate Slotted into a life of graft Defining said contours, through make-work production
Processed stimulation in their ten thousand mile stares The sour taste of a mouth full of ashes, disordered introspection
Head is in the sand
While subdued integrity, surpasses recognition Perspicacious dreams of liberation remain illusions.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
