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my brain is housing fears that this world is nothing more
than illusion that reality is a game and i keep coming up in last place lagging behind my peers at the bottom with my social status every day hungry begging for table scraps
from the Masters of division subdivision
non-personable suburbia death to individual only copies no original suffocation of the mind bad dreams coming true and i only wish i knew an escape route from this grave as the hive mind takes control there's a question burning in my s


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i'm getting lies from the screens and lies from the papers lies from the teachers and lies from the neighbors my brains carries so much
misinformation it's contagious ready to explode and
modify my behavior truth comes creeping in why should i believe it why should i entertain not listening to my leaders what's it got to do with me i'm just trying to make a living raise 2 kids shun the spotlight remain unchanged but the cries of the people come pleadingly beseechingly hoping for freedom from


mirror, mirrormirror, mirrormirror, mirror
dear mirror myself you owe me i paid my dues in blood wheres my change? you showed me things that were not real to see your lies wounded me whipping against my skin drawing thin welts of red used me abused me confused me mentally
you kicked dust on my flames the fires i lovingly set ablaze built with my own heat kindled with my own sweat dear, dear mirror myself this skin that i'm in itches and burns it sags in places and when i squeeze
my fingers leave traces of scars a


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oh say can you see the darkness in my heart from where hope has long fled and a fleet of soldiers takes it place
oh say can you see what They have done to me my blood runs thick and deep and my eyes can no longer weep
in the rockets red glare i bow my head in despair the children are dying and no one seems
to care