Do it,Dont Do it, We all live under the influence

Mind opening, and blood clotting, Ancient worlds
are rotting.
Grave stones etched with care, a certificate
to prove we were here.
Were free? Was free. True, but not to me.

Find sobriety in your anxiety, lets cross
the line of reality.
Centerfolds are fake, first impressions are
always fake. Talk to a whisper, which
echos through this mindless lake.

Fuck! I just write to pass time,
Do it, dont do it, we all live under the influence
of another persons mind.
Nowadays its so hard to be one of a kind.

Media tells me to write whats on my mind,
which are the blueprints of their lies.

I cut metal, and erase twists.
A place where we belong, does it even exists?
If its euphoric, we've been told to demolish it,
and to hide below all these graves that sit.

One page cannot tell truth,
but 30 seconds will change you from what you see.
We speak through beats of vulgar heats,
I tell you its easy to be shifty.

Life markers always represents the past
a bit darker.
Where'd the care go? On the crown of foes?
we all walk with evil, didn't you know?
Its prescribed though books,
and The Red Line Telephones.