Straight Savage.
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Seizure
IP:
My mind is full of traps, relapsing into moments, my minds reacting
Your character is only known, what you do in the heat of the action
You don't want change, its inevitable, the info. is processing
Yet you don't want to be unfamiliar to yourself, and its infecting
Your state of Mind, and your brain is under all serious emotional attack
If our mind is the best computer, what will happen when its crashed?
We are put into a hospital, until we are left to reboot
And we are colliding on another front, until I knew
Maybe we aren't the crazy ones, but they just lock the sane in a cage
Because people are scared of change, and fear of unknown:is unchanged
Remain close to your principals, the theorem of our story is alive
You build up your character for people, But you know what you are...
Inside....
My pulse has started it's racing, my panic a bull's Hatred
I'm seeing in one color, Wavelengths in my eye becoming naked
Face it, I have lost control, spazms forcing me to get the eye
I took the cover off retina's and made you finally realize
Supreme surprise, my over the counter providing the extra strength
Angels walking on our planets, but halo's looking different
And our rope to which we are bound, in the fruits of our labor
When it snaps, the next day found in the cover of our Newspaper
Your scared of the change, but staying the same till yourself is confronted
envying with grass in your eye, like a homeless man watching a luncheon
I'll add links later,
this was a keystyle and my bar structure might be fucked up.
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