Raw (Remake)

Raw locked up again, feeling like I'm trapped in a bin, engaged through sin, and your not a part of it, you can't keep me away from the parliament, I'm filled with judgement, I can't breath when I I'm abundantly clear, when I say I've been dealing with stress and staggered in fear, now that's my punishment, I'm super overstimulated and in banishment, Raw now that's my punishment corus: I'm so hostile I'm so thoughtful I've been keeping all the gospels yeah, tac irraticator I got 87 bullets, shoots myself to bits, but I can't even push it, that trigger is the limit, caught between a shaft, click that shit right back and make my eyes black it's like a stack of a comemorable peice of fate, I try to create a living image of state, my eyes are so red I can't see straight and I'm blind but the thoughts still align now my light is so cold, it's purple, I'm stuck between verbal journal and I'm covered in trouble but now I'm high and I'm seeing double, I got my own bubble, it's my own space, centered in a thought that will incarcerate me corus: I'm so hostile I'm so thoughtful I've been keeping all the gospels now it's time operate, I can't debate with myself when it's time to integrate, I need to elevate and come down with whisper, should I be quiet I should hit you with a timber RAW I don't even need to know what the fuck is going on, I just wanna sit alone contemplate what's going wrong, and I can't even breath and go to the bottom of that hole, these things are the death of a phenomenon, I beleive that it's incredible, what is now inevitable, and I belive in the flexibility of a chemical balance that's now impenetrable it's very intellectual, what the fuck your saying, but the fragments that I got is what's keeping In thought, and these habits that I fought is what's making me report all the damage that was built, in the passage that was filled, now I will support all the people at the fort, and I'll move toward all the souls that will depart, but please this not the way I want to go