Subliminal We're all more fragile than we'd like to believe.We can be our own saviors.Optimism and perseverance are key.Our minds keep breaking down.Big Brother has invaded your consciousness; original thought is dead.The individual is no more.Let the waves crash on me, I'll breathe with the water.Decisions are harder than diamonds.We can be our own saviors.Big brother is winning.
Taped Wings Soar on that plane of yours, I hope the tape will keep the paper wings strong.Let my every breath carry you safely as you have continually carried me.I keep smiling because of you.I'm still sane because of you.I'm still here because of you.Grateful isn't strong enough to describe how i feel.
Roman Circus Laughing and banter.Banter and laughing.Endless noise, they plead to make it stopMadness is brilliance as brilliance was once declared madness.Personal suffering is the greatest inspiration.Have you been inspired?Hope suffocates in the smoke as the sun of happiness descends to die.The morning has become night, we're all begging to be saved;Let's watch the sunset for one last moment of beautyPersonally I'm sick of all of this pessimism but I'll admit the unknown is terrifying.Spread virtue for the sake of virtue, escape this Roman circus.You pay in product, selling every ounce of yourself.Patterns run this world.Watch
Slide Prepare to be boarded.Under a black flag we shall sail.Lightning may strike twice but don't expect us to be so kind.Oh, my liege, save your people.Give me a sip from the fountain the world yearns for.
Middle Children of History His eyes have gone still, fixated on nothingness.There's a light at the end of the tunnel but it's not over yet.There is no end.Look into the eyes of beauty queens and see self control and confidence in ruin.You can cover your eyes all you want but that won't make them go away.You can cover your ears as hard as you can but that won't make them silent.The demons.The voices.The fears.Until it's real, it doesn't matter.
Version 2 In the end we'll see that we were all right.We'll see that most things weren't justified.Before you go take my hand, they say when you look in someone's eyes you feel their life's emotions.Prepare to be Bermuda-triangulated; Colors dance before their eyes.Attention, attention. This is a call to order.Stand down, the members of the board have chosen your fate.Real power is controlling your own destiny.What's your name again?Make a mark, the anthology of our lives will be complete once our names leave the lips of society forever.About face. It's time to really see yourself."Maybe this world is another planet's hell."
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X Divided By Zero How will you see the world on your deathbed? How will you feel about your life?A round of applause for us all what a wonderful performance, no masks needed.Stop.I see the green-eyed monster raging in your heart."We are not trapped only by beauty."What we are in love with is the exhalted view of ourselves.However, we all fall from the pedestal, more harsh each time.Our hyperbolic language betrays us;One's nose can only grow so much before it stabs everyone in the back.
Laugh Tracks Sorry for the trouble but when your mind is more fragile than an egg shell there's no telling what will happen.Another trip to failure, but in the sense of it all does it really matter?It's in the silence of these dreams that I call home.Where reality is only a foreign concept, an irrational theory.It's in this place that I call home that I feel alone.In the lonliness I feel fear.Is it safe that all the voices have become mute at my ears?
Humility, Try It. Pompous and condescending, you shove yourself proclaimed superiority down the throats of others.Social status does not determine the quality of a person.Step off your high horse, your ego is unwarranted.You contradict and debase yourself with each statement.Open your eyes and ears, you have a wake up call on every line.Your logic is flawed; you're just as ignorant as those you ridicule.You bring contempt upon yourself.Craving superiority, arrogance is your tragic flaw, your downfall.Your wealth, ego, ideology and you - fuck it all.Social status does not determine the quality of a person.
Dreams, Meet Desire. When failed dreams meet desire our lives start anew.Visions interrupt daily life, hope overshadowing all.The man living in the streets says not to let the world crush your shoulders, even God rests.I will not the release the contents of this bottle, I have the strength to keep it sealed.No one needs these contents spilled.Fear and pride acting together, hand in hand.Set down the world.Breathe.
Release "I wanted to destory something beautiful."This is us destorying ourselves, one another - destruction at its best.How do we obtain personal freedom?Swing the bat, smash it to pieces.Release.Shut your eyes and drown out the frequency of sound.Scream until your lungs burn, free yourself from it all.Release.Awaken, feel the sun, the sights and the sounds.Freedom.
Crossover Lie between these mangled sheets,Witness the lights behind your eyes.Vivid dreams feel so real.Confide, I too fear the serpent's eyes.When fears become reality we have reached the end.It's all a game.
Title Pending For the sake of sight let's clear the clouds, the rays will give life.Lock your lips and dispose of the key, your life leaves a little more with each wag of that tongue.Let the mortars rain; enlightenment is the death of our innocence.Give visibility to peace.Death takes away vanity, Death is absolute.We, the phoenix, will be reborn - ashes no more.
Seek the Meek Sanity is hanging by a thread, over the cliff; don't look down.A burning inside, yet this is a fire that must be extinguished.This is an incessant feeling, this is terrifying.Never proud, always doubtful - fuel.Holding oneself in low regard, weakening grip.I need to save myself before I can save others,Here comes the breakdown.
Creeping with Agent Tattletale Speak these words, fog growing on the mirror.There is a chill in the room, hairs standing up.This is a ghost.Kept between our mind and our lips, forever.The Mythology of Us creating their own horror; victimized by desire.Would you destroy yourself for a story?He's shown you the nightmare box, breathing but no longer alive.Mutilated in hope of a bigger audience; seems like the rest of us.
Tryna Breach the system, I will seize the royal jewels.Taking back what's mine, I will not be robbed of my life.The Queen will have our heads, we'll celebrate our courage.I have the scepter, grab the crown; this imperialism is no more.We fuel his weakening, we are the wretched.There is meaning, there is proof - pride and ignorance blind us.Accept it even if you don't believe.I surrender to the jewels.
Rita Repulsa Master of Ceremonies orchestrate this downfall.Weary, my eyes deceive me.My memories escape me, leaving their trail in the mud.Fear midnight, it shall be the end.Hear me, just imagine.I christen this ship the S.S. Hope.The bottle breaks and glass shatters in a dazzling array of crystal rain.Lend me your allegiance, we never really suffer alone.Passerby don't stop, you do not want to be acquainted with Death.Hear me, now listen, I long for a paradise regained.
Insert Nonserious Title Here Expose these flaws, their eyes will bleed realization.This phenomenon escapes the reality of suffering.Redemption isn't as simple as it seems.Forget your pride for once Johnnie, your honor is tainted.Redemption isn't as easy as you think.The blizzard has you trapped and blinded.Trapped and blinded.Desire will bring fire; We can tell you're dying yet you're still trying.Atelophobia.Are your eyes bleeding yet?
Techno-Beats Santa Pray this won't haunt your eyes.Dependence breeds failure, rehab can't cure this.Step aside aggressor, this witness won't be intimidated.What is your moral vision?This has no legitimacy.Do the tracks on your arms have a certain schedule?This warm blanket over you will not make the pain fade away.Store this in your hurt locker;We fear madness because we cannot comprehend it.Don't glorify the death of your imagination.
Kid's a Swisher I'm laying the keys to the kingdom.Rise from the trenches, eyes whiter than the snow.Ladies, gentlemen and kids of all ages I welcome you to this presentation.Crossing the spectrum from green to blue, I aim for another dimension.Your eyes may sting but it is truly a magnificent spectacle to behold.Live alive and absolute;You're at the gate, but which?
Don't Be That Guy Value existence it's all you'll ever have.Desert storms and cuneiform awaken our past, the mistakes we still haven't learned.We are worse than just cowards morally, we are dead.There is nothing left of glory.Do you feel broken?We are but shadows of one another; destiny bares no parallelism.Brain washed beyond repair, lay waste the poet.Hope lies littered like leaves; the screams.The glory of the king is in the sky, his power is in the horizon.With grace we fall, curtains close.Taste silence.
Mind Drawn Blank "Would you rather live as a monster or die a good man?"Where is your identity?Anagrams protecting us from ourselves.No longer in a beneficial state of mind,This will be anything but prosperous for mankind.Hallucinations only leading you astray,But then you realize: Identity is an illusion.
Extreme Cashier I will not bare false witness, I will not deny you.Pushing myself away,I need you now more than ever.This is second natureLay some covering fire, I'm going in. Mind's bursting at the seams,Please be the light house over the dark ocean.It's skipped emotional right to physical.Wounded, I cry out.Wounded, I silently cry out.The night sky is filled with angels' eyes.Don't believe everything you see,I feel your presence,Deception my weapon of choice.I fear I am alone, I fear.I'm seen through rose colored glasses.Wounded, I cry out.Wounded, I silently cry out.
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