You recieve what you give.
This is like nothing.
I feel like s**t, but at least i feel something.
Is this all I'm meant to be?
Is this all you have to give?
So March... Straight jacket union...
So March...
In chains - surrender
Am I crazy to like the feeling of insanity?
Too crazy to know whats good.
Too oblivious to know whats bad.
Twist the words to make them your own.
Spin the thoughts to have them cloned.
Spinning and spinning seperating and dividing.
Making copies and selling them as your own free thoughts.
People suck it up like primordial sponges,
Their brains squeezed by life.
Creating ideas from it, making copies and
Giving birth to new ideas and new lies.
I don't long to be apart of this world.
Cloning is already happening.
Am I to become another clone?
People changing their faces,
Changing their paces.
Think they are winning the race,
But face to face your just like them.
 Father Fluff · Wed Jun 04, 2008 @ 05:02pm · 0 Comments |
