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Moniz Therapy
01:45
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i don't need a push
to sink down in my own pitfalls
your directionless slight
like blind fighting blind
a guilt ridden life
worse than the one you protect
it proves all in all
you don't know your own side
you’ve led us straight into a maze
a mental prison that consumed me
a blow to the head
your teeth hide your forked tongue
but i want the world to see
from my hands to your throat
i once believed in change
but it's hard to hope for with you in the way
no need to break me at the knees
i couldn't find my way out if i tried
i can feel it bearing down
through my bones, behind my eyes, i feel inside
you blurred what’s me and took the rest
it's just a matter of time
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World B. Free
00:53
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all my standards
cynical days roll
should i really bother
tread through this sea of shit
is it time to compromise
my integrity to feed complacency?
does questioning equate degradation?
am i in it to help,
or am i really just a jerk?
do people live this way?
should i care?
do people live if this real?
just leave them be
why not?
drive my conscious static out
drain my brain
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Dry Rot Pulpit
00:41
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just why?
just empathize
thousands old stories that you put me through
i can't believe why, can't believe lies
now i'm through with you
and it stops here
it's not hard to learn to separate
humor from ignorance
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Collapse
01:04
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my skies are devoid of gods
my grounds are missing demons
i'd kill to believe in anything
but i still don't have a reason
my head is clear
thoughts unbiased
not ruled by one single purpose
panoptic god
behavioral change
systematic
adverse to pain
blind me
lead me
fool me
leave me
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Disapproval
01:37
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disapproving of everything
i can’t recall a time that I was happy
i don’t know what i enjoy, don’t know what i don’t hate
hell won’t be this miserable if it exists
death’s by my side
(i am tortured)
you make it hard to breathe
(you make me sick)
calling yourself domestic
(you’re a human being)
and i don’t enjoy your company
(you set standards)
it’s not okay to call me that i disapprove
deserving the worst of it all, you are wrong
no good addition to the human race
abuse is contagious, but it’s no excuse for this behavior
i don’t know why i’m alive, don’t know why i exist
you don’t make me fucking smile, you make me fucking cringe
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