i regulary bleed to death and find my emptiness is filled with uncertainty
live when conception of time forms my norm
ranking through deciption of minds
discredit your lives, regulary we reak of wealth
belts around the beast's belly
tell me...when one speaks to self, do meeting arise?
denied to reply?surprised to converse?
it told me "he was not myself, I was It manifested on Earth"
vision of my eye varies
i'm blind really, but reality is not what was once my presence
and your essence, visual blessing that tore and lessened in worth, by chored lessons
what you been taught to see is all you truely can grasp
and what you thought was tangible, is angled towards your entangled past
release my escape message, less wakeless days and sleepless nights
plights full strong power wisdom insightful fright
the more i knew...the more it grew in size
and the truth defied the lies
that became tools that shaped this cesspool of phthisis, which is the fisted cyst
disturbed into my Misses, chances at listening
took you for granted, for we both chanted....