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Sanitise the sanity,
Faceless is the enemy,
I am a martyr to every piece of hate in you.

Alone I contemplate,
Pervaded by the bitterness,
Socially castrated,
Numbing to the emptiness,
You think you have the answers,
But the question still remains,
If you’ve killed all the senses,
Why can i still taste the pain?

Governed by your herd instinct,
Displacing your will to think,
Blissful in the revelry,
In reverence for my heresy.

Delirium takes my eyes,
And plagues my thoughts a thousand times,
My mind is duopoly,
Why can’t I stop and just be me?

These walls close in,
They never stop,
This apprehension’s all i’ve got,
Living on borrowed time,
Deep within the feigned sublime,
Defiled purity,
Dissect and pity me,
My future has no past,
This mind was never built to last.

This pseudo laughter leads to pseudo states of mind,
I watched my reason as it fell between the lines,
These broken promises fermenting from within,
I scratch the itching but it lives beneath my skin.

I sit and wait in solitude,
You don’t see me but I see you,
Dazed in white serenity,
I am you but you’re not me.

You try to push me,
But this time you pushed me way too far,
You’ll never know me,
But I know exactly who you are,
All the illusion, confusion, delusion in me,
God damn, can't you see?
All this 'help' is killing me.

Delirium takes my eyes,
And plagues my thoughts a thousand times,
My mind is duopoly,
Why can’t I stop and just be me?

This pseudo laughter leads to pseudo states of mind,
I watched my reason as it fell between the lines,
These broken promises fermenting from within,
I scratch the itching but it lives beneath my skin.

Hard to find a cure when there’s no diagnosis,
Can’t deny that you’re feeding my psychosis,
Can’t you see in me? Cause I can see inside you,
As you sharpen the point on your point of view.

I’m never getting away,
You’ll always make sure I stay,
I am the new innovation,
In a lost generation.

God damn it all!

This is not the life!
This is not the dream!
This is just reality,
And nothing’s what it seems!

This pseudo laughter leads to pseudo states of mind,
I watched my reason as it fell between the lines,
These broken promises fermenting from within,
I scratch the itching but it lives beneath my skin.

Text přidala Lau

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