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Dec 24, 2005 04:33

Trying to hide in the shadows of a room flooded with light,
one.. can only listen.
to the hum of a static language bounced between electrons,
to create the sensation of touch... nothings real.
feelings are impulses,
caused by chemical reactions.
Why not get a fucking prescription
Bypass reality with a suicidal tendency
between your appendages
dieing with every, inhale
yet reduces stress as you, exhale
and we wonder why nothing is taken seriously

When trapped in a box
filled with silence,
one.. can only think.
Death, hate,
dark feelings
intertwined with shock-waves of memories.
Stories played back vividly
through third-eye tapestries
and your trapped
in a transparent reality.
but they don't want me
so I remain unseen

When living in the present
but still stuck in the past,
one.. can only feel
reliving the emotions of lost time
wanting to take it back
but stuck under glass
you touch only a blank surface
frozen
from the lack of need
still trying to find a way
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