(2014)
Shape end sound, Taste ant texture, Mined make(s)cents, Know knead four Lecture,
Give me your tired, Your poor, For huddled masses, Line the mattress, Of a country offering,
We are nothing but adaptation, Looking through snake eyes. So kick-ass, And drive angry, For those who face off,
Six sick sheep, Seeking shade, Shorn by sharp sheers, Sweat, steam, Shallow seeping stigmas,
The plaster on the wall, Is starting to flake off, Like the membrane of a brain, Trying to give up. Contemplate every single concept,
Can a key be blamed for what’s beh… I shed a tear, For every moment gone unspoken for… Just as words cannot define our gr… My touch cannot confine this compl…
Pulled outward, While drawn inward, Held at the verge, Holding balance, Balance holding me,
A generator, With no outlet, Is a guilt ridden, Fuel sucking, Smog puking,
Do you believe in god? Do you believe in aliens? Do you believe in yourself? Do you believe in tradition? Do you believe in superstition?
Don’t disconnect, To escape what’s real, Reality shall remain present, So instead connect, And if you face walls,
Sickly Slurry, Fervent flurry, Humble hurry, Caustic courage category, Simply minded,
Time is relative, And moments can seem long, But they add up fast, And then they’re gone, We don’t have long before we die.
Embrace like the wind, Kiss like the rain, Touch like lightning, Thoughts like landslides, Words like fire,
When at last the pieces come to fi… But no real answer comes from it, We must zoom out a little bit, See the picture that’s outside of…
Now, Forever, Eternity, Whatever...
