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The Paragraph President
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"Meaningless Words" ft. The Sinnister
IP:
Paranoid: Italic
Sinnister: Bold
"Meaningless Words"
As we vision the horizon, we picture their words
Afraid of the lies, yet provoked from fair words
Nothing less we see it’s life, Christ has a knife?
Not if we fight, so we’d spas a right for delight
So we pick a correct way, and then perfect pay
People might seem evil, but our dreams are ok
Yelling out words, spelling out the wrong decision..
Is the only way, and still not feelin strong visions
Capture the facts, rapture the rats and feel it
Never portray a lie, make them cry than steal it
Yup that’s the way we picture their reality
Either tare mentality, or you can share fatality
You turn your eyes to me in hope of my decline
Pointing your blame as I faltered on that line
We saw your slander when you pulled it off the shelf
If you want justice you'll point it at yourself
We understand, we’re the indestructible people
If they retaliate with hate, we state their sequel
Cut the line I'm suffocating cannot feel without hope I'm aching
Desire lost my heart is racing I feel cursed, am I mistaken?
Doomed to walk the path that's chosen belief that pain will ease in time
Embrace the icing on the hate, this self-addiction I'm trapped inside
Forced to vision my own affliction, through the eyes see diseased reflections
Kaleidoscopic death in segments, a second chance at resurrection
The high of high's seemed endless the shapeless fear seems ascending
Ride the carousel of punishment, blends the ways of dazed emotions
And spells I cast seem to ring bells that remain shattered and broken
Cards are down a choice needs making look at past or keep on dreaming
Pulled the plug till I cease all breathing, now my soul can't stop bleeding
Yup that’s the way we picture their reality
Either tare mentality, or you can share fatality
You turn your eyes to me in hope of my decline
Pointing your blame as I faltered on that line
We saw your slander when you pulled it off the shelf
If you want justice you'll point it at yourself
We understand, we’re the indestructible people
If they retaliate with hate, we state their sequel
On and on we carry on along the road for so long
I’ll contemplate about it all, and I’ll still be so wrong
Me and my friends, realizing who couldn’t intercept
Not to show untitled fear, when it’s hard to except
When these bars they project, when the words collect
From the head to the neck, vocal cords erect
Metaphors deflect, politically challenged verbally correct
I swore respect, now I soar with the rest
Yup that’s the way we picture their reality
Either tare mentality, or you can share fatality
In the never-ending circle where The powerless meet
There grows a struggle from the burden of sustaining defeat
In the face of every coward lies the blindest of hate
In the eyes a sharpened image they realize it's too late
We understand, we’re the indestructible people
If they retaliate with hate, we state their sequel
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