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I see the shrine as being only physically confined
Traveling planes of existence hidden deep within my mind
Knowing no fears, no boundaries
Skipping with comets, hopscotching through galaxies

When all that remains of me
Are a few sparse memories
Visions afar
And dust in a jar

Boas crawling through the slime of my mind
Hitting my heart they auto rewind
Ha ha a pulse is felt
Another life is dealt

The matrix is shown
The solution is known
All fears are gone
Embracing the fact I’m all alone

Crawling through your feces to enter behind
Mentally abused to handcuff my mind
Negatively charged so that I repel
Told life was death so pray for hell

Biting past my jugular into my cortex
A mental vampire feeding off my intellect
Trying to eat when it’s already fed
Trying to live when it’s already dead

What can we learn when nothings taught
How can we win if we’ve never fought
Declaring ourselves down having never known up
Saying we’re dedicated but not giving a fuck

Chained to the machine operating hypnotic
Operating buttons and lever like we’re robotic
A slave to the matrix all senses lost
No love for humanity all senses lost

Made to comply, forced to stay in our lane
Shoving its fist up our ass
To rip out our brains
“Now be a good monkey like you’ve been trained”

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