The story about one man, the lost man
Swaying from ideologies and niche
Enjoying her company, yet wanting more
These are the things that handicaps are made of
I saw his embryo in the moon and it has come, just a year too late
The cycles are over like a sleek blade in the sharps
I've no need for simplicity or banal ubiquity
Others may need an interpreter
I prefer to face the game alone
Full of confusion, but it's self defined truth
Without realization thеre is nothing
Just pull the wool back over your fucking еyes
Ignorance is bliss
So is innocence
Life forces us to lose one
We have to force ourselves to lose the other
Brainstem pitch fork
Sequence spreads, now malignant
Deeply embedded branded neurotransmission
Eyes tell the tale, light years beyond
Fearing to be prey, it's our final day
Swaying from ideologies and niche
Enjoying her company, yet wanting more
These are the things that handicaps are made of
I saw his embryo in the moon and it has come, just a year too late
The cycles are over like a sleek blade in the sharps
I've no need for simplicity or banal ubiquity
Others may need an interpreter
I prefer to face the game alone
Full of confusion, but it's self defined truth
Without realization thеre is nothing
Just pull the wool back over your fucking еyes
Ignorance is bliss
So is innocence
Life forces us to lose one
We have to force ourselves to lose the other
Brainstem pitch fork
Sequence spreads, now malignant
Deeply embedded branded neurotransmission
Eyes tell the tale, light years beyond
Fearing to be prey, it's our final day
( KEN Mode )
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