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Elements
The elements won’t set me free
Earth and air just let me be.
Fire and Water can’t you see
Your perishing eternity.
Mathematic prison cell
Count the sums and burn in hell.
The consciousness will do me well
In particles I do not dwell.
Reality where there’s no soul
No white rabbit, no endless hole.
Dig and dig like a rabid mole
Find the meaning; find the role.
Suffocation in the smoke
Of ignorance in which you choke
Drown your sorrows in the mud
Of false control and preserved blood
The elements won’t set me free
Earth and Air just let me be.
Fire and Water can’t you see
Your perishing eternity.
Here I come the green eyed creep
That preys upon the bees and sheep.
I’m the wasp up in the hive
Questioning why he’s alive
They will fight to stay in bliss
Side effect society kissed
A gang of thieves prey on the bacon
They’re enlightened they’re forsaken
Morality just let me be
Can you not see, that I live free?
Zesty citrus make cuts sore
drench the wounds, unlock the door.
The elements won’t set me free
Earth and Air just let me be.
Fire and Water can you not see
Your perishing eternity.
Forever are scenarios
There is no high there is no low
There’s only now and so you know
Deceit and lies spread head to toe
Swords bearing sparks collide
Fire extinguished by the tide
The tide confides within and hides
In the ground while air flows ride
Wind, the gusts, the gales, the storm
The elements have all been torn
Away from one another’s dawn
And waits till dusk before the morn.
The elements won’t set me free
Earth and Air just let me be.
Fire and Water can’t you see
Your perishing eternity.
Twinkle twinkle little star
No time for questions
I know what you are
A manifestation
A mere creation
In my mind
In my anticipation
The elements they’re made for me
I can see that
That one in the clouds
Is really me
The elements will do me well
I’m in hell
Cause I dwell
On the fact I can’t tell
What the difference is
Between a world of my own
And the world projected
My eyes are shown
What’s real?
What I feel?
Isn’t actually there
I just gaze up at the sky
And I stand and stare
Without a care in the whole wide earth
Nothing is real
It’s fact from birth
Earth and air just let me be.
Fire and Water can’t you see
Your perishing eternity.
Mathematic prison cell
Count the sums and burn in hell.
The consciousness will do me well
In particles I do not dwell.
Reality where there’s no soul
No white rabbit, no endless hole.
Dig and dig like a rabid mole
Find the meaning; find the role.
Suffocation in the smoke
Of ignorance in which you choke
Drown your sorrows in the mud
Of false control and preserved blood
The elements won’t set me free
Earth and Air just let me be.
Fire and Water can’t you see
Your perishing eternity.
Here I come the green eyed creep
That preys upon the bees and sheep.
I’m the wasp up in the hive
Questioning why he’s alive
They will fight to stay in bliss
Side effect society kissed
A gang of thieves prey on the bacon
They’re enlightened they’re forsaken
Morality just let me be
Can you not see, that I live free?
Zesty citrus make cuts sore
drench the wounds, unlock the door.
The elements won’t set me free
Earth and Air just let me be.
Fire and Water can you not see
Your perishing eternity.
Forever are scenarios
There is no high there is no low
There’s only now and so you know
Deceit and lies spread head to toe
Swords bearing sparks collide
Fire extinguished by the tide
The tide confides within and hides
In the ground while air flows ride
Wind, the gusts, the gales, the storm
The elements have all been torn
Away from one another’s dawn
And waits till dusk before the morn.
The elements won’t set me free
Earth and Air just let me be.
Fire and Water can’t you see
Your perishing eternity.
Twinkle twinkle little star
No time for questions
I know what you are
A manifestation
A mere creation
In my mind
In my anticipation
The elements they’re made for me
I can see that
That one in the clouds
Is really me
The elements will do me well
I’m in hell
Cause I dwell
On the fact I can’t tell
What the difference is
Between a world of my own
And the world projected
My eyes are shown
What’s real?
What I feel?
Isn’t actually there
I just gaze up at the sky
And I stand and stare
Without a care in the whole wide earth
Nothing is real
It’s fact from birth
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