IDOLLS IN OUR HXNDS
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•24 Jun 2022
#Batman Do you see now How the gold cow has allowed a time of peace yet instigated war once full from a feast Now only groans for more the earth will open up soon we will see its core now that gold cow has been plagued by famine and what we held for granted Felt safe, secure and planted Is left with sounds of lament Has become slanted Unsure and frantic The state of the mind of the watchers Is reminiscent of the grin of the mockers Left sitting there on their swivel chairs Glancing here and there having no cares Ita just a job to observe the mob Looking into a realm of pure obscurity Realizing that this is true humanity Accepting a cruel reality That says morals are just a formality Of a sick brain that can only cause one To go insane Thats why we need a purge So we can feel the surge of power that comes from the black tower of death To see the futility of breathing breath Oh the depravity of their small group mentality Not realzing their conclusion of exclusion is just a recycled delusion that involves their inclusion its an introspective solution to the outward pollution cause by their seclusion From society Having hatred for all of you and me Claiming they've had the key this whole time its never been yours or mine Let the world burn theyll be just fine But even their utopia will see the end of the line Puffed up like a frogs throat These astral beings gave them hope towards a dimension where they hope to cope with the sick activities that is their eternal proclivities Oh how i think on ecclesiastes In times like these. Obsession is becoming trendy A fad eventually gets cringey Losing all its meaning now that its being Diluted by feeding for hours just bleeding our pain for others keep feeding off shame for hours like drinkin all the rain that showers on us cuz were all the same just a different drop drunk on fame we're about to flop dead Like an old head that stayed stuck in their ways always ranted and they raved Cuz there kin became more crazed While watchin those on top pull the strings from the bottom In the middles where they caught him Being crushed by both sides The young pulled by the old n despised Who used all their power to control and disguise their true intentions Did i mention the dimension of collision with decision to live in deep space Trying to escape the chase.
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#Batman Do you see now How the gold cow has allowed a time of peace yet instigated war once full from a feast Now only groans for more the earth will open up soon we will see its core now that gold cow has been plagued by famine and what we held for granted Felt safe, secure and planted Is left with sounds of lament Has become slanted Unsure and frantic The state of the mind of the watchers Is reminiscent of the grin of the mockers Left sitting there on their swivel chairs Glancing here and there having no cares Ita just a job to observe the mob Looking into a realm of pure obscurity Realizing that this is true humanity Accepting a cruel reality That says morals are just a formality Of a sick brain that can only cause one To go insane Thats why we need a purge So we can feel the surge of power that comes from the black tower of death To see the futility of breathing breath Oh the depravity of their small group mentality Not realzing their conclusion of exclusion is just a recycled delusion that involves their inclusion its an introspective solution to the outward pollution cause by their seclusion From society Having hatred for all of you and me Claiming they've had the key this whole time its never been yours or mine Let the world burn theyll be just fine But even their utopia will see the end of the line Puffed up like a frogs throat These astral beings gave them hope towards a dimension where they hope to cope with the sick activities that is their eternal proclivities Oh how i think on ecclesiastes In times like these. Obsession is becoming trendy A fad eventually gets cringey Losing all its meaning now that its being Diluted by feeding for hours just bleeding our pain for others keep feeding off shame for hours like drinkin all the rain that showers on us cuz were all the same just a different drop drunk on fame we're about to flop dead Like an old head that stayed stuck in their ways always ranted and they raved Cuz there kin became more crazed While watchin those on top pull the strings from the bottom In the middles where they caught him Being crushed by both sides The young pulled by the old n despised Who used all their power to control and disguise their true intentions Did i mention the dimension of collision with decision to live in deep space Trying to escape the chase.
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