Today you die
to see your afterlife
to become another bastardized individual in society's fucked up life line
to see what it really means to be something you never wanted to be
Hate is so beautiful when you are me
dead like the
only able to see what he means
through the eyes of a dead tree
Forgiven beliefs of truth, lies, & agony
why should I be like you
watching you, watching me watch you
Bleeding the truth out of you into me
into the fourth dimension
we cast our thoughts and past thoughts
once futuristic in our mind
but now dead
We taught falsely-blind folded
rendering time by false relics
stoned
tried. Failed. Lied about it and still wrote it down
Never once capable of a conscious decision on our own
we'll remain
remain damned
unconscious in beds
upside down on grotesque pillows that are feathered down
Your people will ravage your belongings
and stockings
taking possession of your once hard earned possessions
& still cry
Today, you take your life
you die
your minds eye passes through time & you see your afterlife
remembering nothing; seeing everything
Deciding to start again
you choose to be born into a horrid state of homeopathic origins
only to kill yourself once again
lorh
