31 jan 2020
Brain washed by society.
All controlled by the sovereignty.
Refusing to listen, despising difference
Programmed to think in a way
Where nothing really matters but their existence,
Yet they hate themselves covertly, completely lost and forgetful of where they come from.
I refuse to be like you.
I feel like I'm looking at the world
From another dimension
As if we're actors in a play
And I'm the only one who's self aware.
You fall deeper into unconsciousness
Day by day
It becomes harder to pull you out of that hole
I don't know how I can make you realize
That you don't have to be a sheep
Following orders and commands.
Pulse is an indicator of aliveness
Yet their hearts throb
And they're not alive,
but I don't feel like I exist
I'm a fucking fiend falling from above.
I'm transcending.
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Sometimes I'm pulled into unconscious yet, I'm aware it happens. sometimes both glimpses of enlightenment and knowledge can be in equilibrium if it wasn't for experience.
