I feel so invaded
Too many complications
Bound by my frustrations
I can't decide which way I'm going
Exterminate the mold
That's cut for us by the government
Procrastinate the bodiless exultation of cyberspace
Tortured tones arise perpetual eyes
Comfort, irate
Iconoclasm mirrored to a spasm
I am sedated
The strains that hold me down are breaking
Feeling thoughts not irritating
Generate divide and swallow
Demented thought lay fourth its ground
Projected disembodied consciousness
Into a cold consensual hallucination
Sympathetic proficiency loved
Prosthetic webwork
Turned into deranged social Darwinism
It's like some form of voodoo
I've tried to hold it, tears fall like raindrops
Dead ink on windows
New lines of pain are etched into my face
I try to find some strength I can embrace
Weightless future
So why do we go on living
Like we hope for a tomorrow?
They'll subsequently mark your soul
We have to find the source
Where hollow promises are made
Imbue your mind, manifest apparition
Painted sign, grandiloquent lies
Speckled in taste the shit we waste
Spawn from the matrix it makes sense
That I am sedated
We are bait for the churning doctrine
Spitting truth, freedom decline
Answers stapled re-occurring time after time
Writer(s): Richard Norton, Roderick Mcleod
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