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Void
We can get lost inside of our thoughts
But after a time our mind will be forced
To make a choice and find our voice
Or be trapped forever inside of the void
A question
A lesson
Unutterable message
Suppress the intention
Percentage position
Submission or wishes
Your decision is precious
Incense the essence
Or suffer suppression
Personas regression
The lesson: a mission
Control your conclusion
Intrepid decision
Precision intrusion
A confused illusion
To stifle succession
Oppression's possession
If you get lost inside of your thoughts
Remember the ones who will steal your force
Takin your steam with no remorse
You don't have a choice, you've lost your voice
And you'll reside inside of the void
Intentions a weapon
Success a life sentence
Quell the depression
Or fail the final lesson
Perhaps it's a blessing
Your quest to repress then
Becomes your own sham
When your forced to abandon
The thoughts in your head
The futures been written
While the writings in your hand
Something else had controlled them
And then,
When something controls what you think friend
The void expands and the gateway opens
The answer? A cancer
The reply? A lie
The reaction? Abstraction
The lie...
Verified
But after a time our mind will be forced
To make a choice and find our voice
Or be trapped forever inside of the void
A question
A lesson
Unutterable message
Suppress the intention
Percentage position
Submission or wishes
Your decision is precious
Incense the essence
Or suffer suppression
Personas regression
The lesson: a mission
Control your conclusion
Intrepid decision
Precision intrusion
A confused illusion
To stifle succession
Oppression's possession
If you get lost inside of your thoughts
Remember the ones who will steal your force
Takin your steam with no remorse
You don't have a choice, you've lost your voice
And you'll reside inside of the void
Intentions a weapon
Success a life sentence
Quell the depression
Or fail the final lesson
Perhaps it's a blessing
Your quest to repress then
Becomes your own sham
When your forced to abandon
The thoughts in your head
The futures been written
While the writings in your hand
Something else had controlled them
And then,
When something controls what you think friend
The void expands and the gateway opens
The answer? A cancer
The reply? A lie
The reaction? Abstraction
The lie...
Verified
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