I coast and I've tried to rewind my psyche
Living a lie
With my face painted brightly
How many times will I play same track
Same words
Same place
I just pray this will end
Back breaking torture that you'll never see
You're square eyes their drawn to that big movie screen
With the notions and fiction that you all believe
If we are not awake
Then I guess we're all asleep
Bend the knee you see a light
Escape it how you please
But I promise we move
Think
And all bleed
On the same dull,
Soul sucking
Fucking frequency
Wake up
Wake up
How much louder can I scream
Shall I shout it in your face until your eyes they become weak
Red like mine
Do you think I ever sleep
Well if I'm awake
Then trust me
I'm never letting myself dream
This is how they get you
Do you hear them when they claim
Fake acts of terror keep you up
But cancers just a game?
Give the governed all a gun they'd trade you in for scrap
All I need is four lines in a verse to show you what I have
- Author: AshleyBerkelmans ( Offline)
- Published: February 23rd, 2017 15:44
- Category: Sociopolitical
- Views: 23
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