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Title: Follow The Plan
Artist: JBird
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structures of the plans told within the hatered burryed deep within the inside
of it all collapsing ontop of my reality forcing me to break my shell and roam
looking around this dark world noone left to pull me out of this pitful of hate
the lust is lost inside of its own fantasy no more peace left here to die alone
decending apon the darkness that covers my nightmares as i jump from purity
failed to recognize the reflections of past thoughts wishing i can be destroyed
the failed dreams of tomorrow resisting everything just crucify me justify what
i need the silence kills us all inside im leaving from this pitful full of hate
left to kill nothing but a ghost of my own reflection finding my own little
door that cant be rich just to be pulled out of this dream of my own demise the
lies been said within my memory it keeps overlapping deep inside this light i
look for never found this psychotic emotion that i find blinded by the inside
of there hatered unlighted from everything i am nothing but for nothing cant it
always be this way nothing left to see cant accept this anonymous life of hate
push the machine far inside space creating the mishaps of time travel what can
we really change it ends up looping our lives like some kind of movie the fear
that lives inside us all the hate that breeds within our memories i am nothing
to a world filled with nothing weighing down with inside the cores of earth let
me pass through my own dreams and destroy the things that come inside my head
can we build another machine to destroy our earth preparing for a world left
with nothing change always seems to lead with consquences this life we cant be
always changing our own relegion following paths of the unfollowed cant seem to
see whats really not there always ends up being hidden inside the darkness that
trys to stop us its inside all of our heads just jump off something and end it
cant stop this overlapping memories within time we all seek to find to win the
confusion ends up inside of us the success of failing a simple skill of us we
are meaningless beings left in a world so dark and confusion rules within it
do you want to see inside my reality the ampitude of the living failures the
sickness that wants to put me away the sickness that i have created to end up
falling for its failure compiling another century of the darkness that made us
all failed within time celebrating the freedom of restarting our realitys stop
what is never started living life on the end of the world throwing comments in
our own sickened world of unfused thoughts we are so wrong we have nothing left
created by our brain cells rotting each day cant tell me how i can live through
what i cannot see through demented i can still know what you try todo me wrap
your tentacles on someone else whats everything you wanted from me keep your
own insane failed memories hold onto someone else every thought you thought was
insane cannot be undone forsaken thoughts contained the keys to open your mind
how can you control the truth when you change what you did inside your own mind
your own fantasy of dilusion intrapped by the solution cant be contaimed by the
memories of your own twisted plans no more left evidence to claim whats wrong
with you what has taken over your soul takening whats apart of me grow between
my own misery forsaken by the thoughts reedited to be unmade of this world take
is what you always do can you take your own time and infilterate the things
that take you down what is it you wish to grow within the shell of your own
hate it controls what you do take the chance to realize whats really there you
fall through the plan