alone
Sit alone in the darkness let it talk back, listen to the howls of the empty, as a snack, we're only getting started don't why your stepping back, got a whole fucking meal that I'm about to unpack you ever been so paranoid of not seeing reality, illusions come and go like a simple formality, are these voices yours or are they theirs, I'm getting stares, are they scared? cause they see this demon under my stairs lonely as ever could be, but thats how i like it see, so many people out there just drainin all of my energy, always got problems of their own they tryin' to push onto me, they don't understand the big picture futility billions of us thinking we're the star of the show, and yet we all do the same thing dont you know? wake up, work at a job, clock out, go home to someone if you have spouse, do this for the rest of your life until you die, give it a couple years and you'll be forgotten in no time, unless you left an imprint on the earth, a positive movement that goes on even when your in the dirt This the type of magic that you can do with music, translucently painting vivid pictures so therapeutic, trancending into the atral plains of Anubus, spiritual acension contained in the cube of a rubix, perfectly positioned at the seat of the soul, attainement means sacrifice of all that you've known, giving it all up for a seat at throne, only your own, happiness means being alone but that isnt the way that we humans were built, meant to be social creatures or else we're wrecked with guilt, not bein apart of the crowd can make your inner thoughts loud, everybody needs that one friend to drown the noise out, or you could be like me, a person who enjoys his own company, doin my own thing, till a crowd gathers round, throw a little freestyle with immaculate, immeasurable sound, But if you ever feelin alone, just know that family, friends, and home, can be anywhere you want it to be, even underneath the shade of a nice tree,
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Sit alone in the darkness let it talk back, listen to the howls of the empty, as a snack, we're only getting started don't why your stepping back, got a whole fucking meal that I'm about to unpack you ever been so paranoid of not seeing reality, illusions come and go like a simple formality, are these voices yours or are they theirs, I'm getting stares, are they scared? cause they see this demon under my stairs lonely as ever could be, but thats how i like it see, so many people out there just drainin all of my energy, always got problems of their own they tryin' to push onto me, they don't understand the big picture futility billions of us thinking we're the star of the show, and yet we all do the same thing dont you know? wake up, work at a job, clock out, go home to someone if you have spouse, do this for the rest of your life until you die, give it a couple years and you'll be forgotten in no time, unless you left an imprint on the earth, a positive movement that goes on even when your in the dirt This the type of magic that you can do with music, translucently painting vivid pictures so therapeutic, trancending into the atral plains of Anubus, spiritual acension contained in the cube of a rubix, perfectly positioned at the seat of the soul, attainement means sacrifice of all that you've known, giving it all up for a seat at throne, only your own, happiness means being alone but that isnt the way that we humans were built, meant to be social creatures or else we're wrecked with guilt, not bein apart of the crowd can make your inner thoughts loud, everybody needs that one friend to drown the noise out, or you could be like me, a person who enjoys his own company, doin my own thing, till a crowd gathers round, throw a little freestyle with immaculate, immeasurable sound, But if you ever feelin alone, just know that family, friends, and home, can be anywhere you want it to be, even underneath the shade of a nice tree,