Hahaha I'm laughing so hysterical... So dreadful I'm plunging fear into my soul
Sinking deeper I hear it murmur "no no"
Eaten up alive I'm laughing cackling high
oh it so sensual to be doused with reality face first...
I'm illterate I can't speak I only repeat oh like the wars of old its new to me
I'm thinking fast running farther falling fast bashin like a master
What is left when every mirror is shattered...I'm thinking perplexed what is wrong with deviation?
Fractures splitting again and again intensity to find hysterical madness consuming
Its bottled floating chunks of truth spill into me
Unity individuality reality actuality purpose....I'm not sure what this is
I'm not sure what anything is... I'm becoming that what I would say... I'm molting... butterflies to be devoured... to sustain the weaker...it doesn't make sense
Why can't we have order with disorder? Why can't tranquility be forced?
Fight fire with fire and you have an inferno...awaiting to consume itself like gluttony taking everything to achieve the one thing that is meant to be...don't you see???
Why rebel against the violence... when you can encourage it fuel it settle it...
What is worse nuclear apocalypse with mutant survivors or 200 years of ignorance?
The cookie cutter stamping "capitalism" is jagged rusty and corrupt how much longer until it dissolves? Old like the ideals of catholic payment...to many governments to many ideas....to much apathy...
The end result is peace...so why can't we force it why can't we make it like everything else. Why can't we industrialize it like everything else. Why can't we stamp it continuously out??? Sell it like everything else. Packaged abused old rusted and used worthless.... I see how corruption and force mutilates anything... Good ideas ground up like processed beef...shredded infected and fed...I'm a bastard for thinking I could force peace.
Sinking deeper I hear it murmur "no no"
Eaten up alive I'm laughing cackling high
oh it so sensual to be doused with reality face first...
I'm illterate I can't speak I only repeat oh like the wars of old its new to me
I'm thinking fast running farther falling fast bashin like a master
What is left when every mirror is shattered...I'm thinking perplexed what is wrong with deviation?
Fractures splitting again and again intensity to find hysterical madness consuming
Its bottled floating chunks of truth spill into me
Unity individuality reality actuality purpose....I'm not sure what this is
I'm not sure what anything is... I'm becoming that what I would say... I'm molting... butterflies to be devoured... to sustain the weaker...it doesn't make sense
Why can't we have order with disorder? Why can't tranquility be forced?
Fight fire with fire and you have an inferno...awaiting to consume itself like gluttony taking everything to achieve the one thing that is meant to be...don't you see???
Why rebel against the violence... when you can encourage it fuel it settle it...
What is worse nuclear apocalypse with mutant survivors or 200 years of ignorance?
The cookie cutter stamping "capitalism" is jagged rusty and corrupt how much longer until it dissolves? Old like the ideals of catholic payment...to many governments to many ideas....to much apathy...
The end result is peace...so why can't we force it why can't we make it like everything else. Why can't we industrialize it like everything else. Why can't we stamp it continuously out??? Sell it like everything else. Packaged abused old rusted and used worthless.... I see how corruption and force mutilates anything... Good ideas ground up like processed beef...shredded infected and fed...I'm a bastard for thinking I could force peace.