Thought Process
Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 10:56 pm
Same gun from day one, it’s hard to pull it
Same look then, except for one departed bullet
Different situation, expected consequences
Duckin’ and dodging life, oh yeah and not to mention,
Mental, the stability’s all up in the air
Plus line might be crossed between what’s wrong and fair
Knowin’ what’s gone’s a longer scare, the big
Mistake was to act out and stop and stare
Thinkin’ back things used to be so loose and clean
But this nightmare can seem just like a lucid dream
It’s hard to believe something like this was achieved
Payback wasn’t that great, the victory teased
And told it was all ya need, I guess not
The questions, who really deserves to get shot?
Doesn’t it the make ya the same? to react dumb?
That scumbag you hate, then you turn into that scum
Just to look in the face of life and blow smoke in
In slow motion, though it’s ugly and so broken
God comes to mind, it’s said that you should pray
But all I got back was what is thought that he would say
If any conselation, there was colossal faith in
The whole thing, but no match for trauma facin’
This black hole parallel can look so releivin’
A gateway to a place that’s beyond dreamin’
So close, it seems like the way’s in sight
That road to dark can seem like a fade to light
Filled up with an empty view, why bother
With choice when this life is already simply through
The thought process can seem like an illusion
But the method has brought things to one conclusion
There’s really back, but one way out
And the way is calling so close, no doubt
Second half coming soon...
Feed please, I'm trying to perfect this.
Same look then, except for one departed bullet
Different situation, expected consequences
Duckin’ and dodging life, oh yeah and not to mention,
Mental, the stability’s all up in the air
Plus line might be crossed between what’s wrong and fair
Knowin’ what’s gone’s a longer scare, the big
Mistake was to act out and stop and stare
Thinkin’ back things used to be so loose and clean
But this nightmare can seem just like a lucid dream
It’s hard to believe something like this was achieved
Payback wasn’t that great, the victory teased
And told it was all ya need, I guess not
The questions, who really deserves to get shot?
Doesn’t it the make ya the same? to react dumb?
That scumbag you hate, then you turn into that scum
Just to look in the face of life and blow smoke in
In slow motion, though it’s ugly and so broken
God comes to mind, it’s said that you should pray
But all I got back was what is thought that he would say
If any conselation, there was colossal faith in
The whole thing, but no match for trauma facin’
This black hole parallel can look so releivin’
A gateway to a place that’s beyond dreamin’
So close, it seems like the way’s in sight
That road to dark can seem like a fade to light
Filled up with an empty view, why bother
With choice when this life is already simply through
The thought process can seem like an illusion
But the method has brought things to one conclusion
There’s really back, but one way out
And the way is calling so close, no doubt
Second half coming soon...
Feed please, I'm trying to perfect this.