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Mean, deluded and cynical…
From you, that’s so fucking typical…
Your life is so damn clinical…
You lack any dignity…
Your heart pulled down by gravity…
Your sight blinded, can’t you see…
That life should be a pleasure…
Something you should treasure…
And learn how to measure…
The depth of feeling inside…
So stop trying to hide…
And stand there beside…
The road that you should travel…
Stop making people grovel…
And begin to slowly unravel…
The purpose of your life…
Peel it away with a knife…
Dispose of all your strife…
And look at the bigger picture…
Listen to the teacher…
And the words of the preacher…
As it’s time to give up…
Listen, don’t fucking interrupt…
Zoom out of your close-up…
Take your head out from the clouds…
And say those words aloud…
The ones that always arouse…
Your suspicion and your fear…
Whenever she comes near…
And the feelings reappear…
The ones that you deny…
Yet like a spell in the night sky…
And images in your mind’s eye…
It won’t go away…
No matter what you say…
As your wandering mind strays…
Back into the Black…
Preparing for another attack…
As you slip through the cracks…
And you lose sight again…
Stood crying in the rain…
Only focusing on the pain…
It’s just so fucking insane…
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This is beautiful, J! And the song matches really well with your work =)