sentient666
Mortal
Posts: 16
(7/8/05 2:43)
Reply
|
Technicolor Corruption
Make the media talk to me
Once again, they've fucked my mind
The machine berates all I should see
If you looked beyond, what should be sought for you to find?
Am I blind or is this madness
Do I see everything you touch?
If this, your genius, then why do you seek less
'Fore the media speaks too much!
**Make the lies bleed into the picture
Corrupt the infant until he sees as just the blind
Take me more into this Reality-Future
She shalt lead all without the sign
How could such technology reverse this picture
How much deciet before you die?
So much waste you've consumed to endure
Who am I to say you're lost in time
What they inscribe is what you see
This instrument of thought will take no more
Take the child from this hate machine
And burnt semen I do pour
**Make the lies bleed into the picture
Corrupt the infant until he sees as just the blind
Take me more into this Reality-Future
She shalt lead all without the sign
Take me away from this reality
For a while to burn the hate
Am I dreaming, will I awake?
Quietly reeling, leading to fate
Am I alive or will this disintigrate
They will drill the screws of what they create
Monotonous: Individual, Color, Sound
To this, I will resound
------------------------------------
 |