โลกามายา LIVE&DIE
Oppressing to the corner,
what might have
brought us to Something
better than this mutual mess
Between "us and them",
nothing suffices the
internal trauma
greater than
bringing back the world
that recognizes...
"Us and them"
Are strangers' words emitted by, in the mind of this physiological machine
Everybody grows,
All the time mankind has struggled
Seems to fly into our face,
Laying a seed in the troublesome consciousness:
Live and die,
Live and die again,
Again and again
And without deviation.
‘Lest we're carried away:
Gave into "used-to-it"’
Live and die,
Live and die again,
Again and again
And without deviation.
Houses, homewrecker littered,
To gimmicky bits,
Pieces of photographs
Blurry in details
But one thing is clear,
It is clear:
...
nothing will suffice the trauma of mankind,
As I lay dying,
The skies have spoken,
New lives spring out,
Live and die,
Live and die again,
Again
and again
And without deviation.
Spring out either
to be honored,
Either/or
fermented like algae under the sea.
The Templars, slumbering
in the
shroud of eve
Looking at what had GONE
Might wake them up
in the near future,
In a world that breeds barbarity,
Even as we fly to the moon,
Every time I stick my face
Reminds of the stiffness of being
One life, one shout,
I can make no more, can't compress,
Chained to an
Impending
Complacency,
and the days when I cling To hope
are withering
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