(no subject)
We are just fleeting shadows
We are beings living on the hyperplanes of immanence
We think we're making an impact
Unwitted and left without any choice of history
We are the results of a simple mass of body
We have a strong appetence for self control
unconscious and ignorant of the body
We have a doubt on our existence
We cast ourselves on surfaces
Unsure and oblivious to how we are shaped
-------------------------------------------------------Disturbed from hereinafter
In the gloomiest days
You feel one with the world
and you loses your identity
In the brightest days
You feel like you're the P4wnAge
and nothing can rid you
Will you choose to be one or to stand out
Will you be satisfied
North or South?
East or West?
No matter how
You're the same as anyone else
And you don't have a choice
If there's a kick to your tent it's probably you yourself
Your selfless existence does not matter
You live thinking you're changing something or achieving something
But you're not a shadow
You're a worthless junk
Do you think your identity makes you any different
Do you think you're making an impact on history
Do you think you're a being
Do you think you have a choice?
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AH IT WAS NICE
TILL SOMEONE CALLED
:(
We are beings living on the hyperplanes of immanence
We think we're making an impact
Unwitted and left without any choice of history
We are the results of a simple mass of body
We have a strong appetence for self control
unconscious and ignorant of the body
We have a doubt on our existence
We cast ourselves on surfaces
Unsure and oblivious to how we are shaped
-------------------------------------------------------Disturbed from hereinafter
In the gloomiest days
You feel one with the world
and you loses your identity
In the brightest days
You feel like you're the P4wnAge
and nothing can rid you
Will you choose to be one or to stand out
Will you be satisfied
North or South?
East or West?
No matter how
You're the same as anyone else
And you don't have a choice
If there's a kick to your tent it's probably you yourself
Your selfless existence does not matter
You live thinking you're changing something or achieving something
But you're not a shadow
You're a worthless junk
Do you think your identity makes you any different
Do you think you're making an impact on history
Do you think you're a being
Do you think you have a choice?
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AH IT WAS NICE
TILL SOMEONE CALLED
:(