Come around lets see my brain,
there's an ocean of thoughts turning,
rounds and rooms moves in my head,
all of me doing the figure 8.
This is me on the earth on infinite crises.
My marvelous dark horses run with me,
down, to DC.
Want to laugh,
but ain't no comic strip.
Is my pain beautiful enough !
Is my body unreflecting yours,gives you enough!
Is my words too intense ,
or your lies too big to face, it?
I just wanna Die die die,
but i dont wanna die die !
I see that all truths are,
so are the lies.
I just wanna Die die !
But i dont wanna die oh die !
Tell me why, we killed all hearts
and arts in industries.
And nothing feels.
Just a bump , a systolic thrill.
Number of views growing.
Aren't you entertained enough now !
Humanity is a mad gunman, shooting non-asked opinions,
from her right, to her wrong.
Claiming that something or someone,
will recognize his own among thekilled.
No real need to mean something,
some rolling upon the tong songs,
without any soul nor logic,
like a product on netflix.
Just talking to myself
The most beautiful things, offently,
come out, to the, awefully, untoldacts.
Thoughts whispering, whispers are,screaming out.
People around see you sick, destroy yourself with weapons made out of your heart,
that funny things endding you calling for some sens,
as you're unable to trust anything,
even yourself.
but i'm just talking to myself
I just wanna Die die die,
but i dont wanna die die !
I see that all truths are,
so are the lies.
I just wanna Die die !
But i dont wanna die oh die !
Tell me why, we killed all hearts
and arts in industries.
Flattering our going flat brain,
feels like we've got only onehemisphere left.
Aren't you entertained enough now ?!
Come around; lets see my brain,
there's an ocean of thoughts turning.
rounds and rooms moves in my head
all of me doing the figure 8.
