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melt-down
I can sense that your time
is at the verge of extinction
When we can't understand
the very word's
which you're speaking
You try & keep up
but it's too late for you
Even the ghosts you chase
can't believe that it's true
Your lyfe up to now
means even less than before
Now that your 'Muse' for abuse
has walked out the door
If only
your power
was actually strong
You could save yourself
from being proved wrong
Time after time
with the slightest of ease
A wave of my hand
as you fall
to your knees
Subject to me
& the strength I posses
A simple denial
will make you confess
So, scream out the lyrics
of your forsaken love-song
Let go of the spirits
so desperate to move on
Pull me thru the climax
You can't plead the 5th
Finish what's been started
as I hang from this cliff
I need to hear you say it
So, I'll move your lips
Whisper if you must
just don't
deviate from the script
Sometimes I see you
or hear your old voice
In between belches
& other bodily noise
It sounds like you're happy
until the music gets louder
Moving too fast
as you melt through the powder
A spin-off your lyfe
Reality is rolling
Only "Big-Brother"
could be so controlling
Projecting upon us
with a judgmental blindness
Freely enslaved
by something so mindless
It's easy to say;
You're not really like this
Until you're under the lights
not feeling so righteous...
is at the verge of extinction
When we can't understand
the very word's
which you're speaking
You try & keep up
but it's too late for you
Even the ghosts you chase
can't believe that it's true
Your lyfe up to now
means even less than before
Now that your 'Muse' for abuse
has walked out the door
If only
your power
was actually strong
You could save yourself
from being proved wrong
Time after time
with the slightest of ease
A wave of my hand
as you fall
to your knees
Subject to me
& the strength I posses
A simple denial
will make you confess
So, scream out the lyrics
of your forsaken love-song
Let go of the spirits
so desperate to move on
Pull me thru the climax
You can't plead the 5th
Finish what's been started
as I hang from this cliff
I need to hear you say it
So, I'll move your lips
Whisper if you must
just don't
deviate from the script
Sometimes I see you
or hear your old voice
In between belches
& other bodily noise
It sounds like you're happy
until the music gets louder
Moving too fast
as you melt through the powder
A spin-off your lyfe
Reality is rolling
Only "Big-Brother"
could be so controlling
Projecting upon us
with a judgmental blindness
Freely enslaved
by something so mindless
It's easy to say;
You're not really like this
Until you're under the lights
not feeling so righteous...
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