Incomplete as a whole never found a reason to become more never cut the surface test what’s real and what can be taken dig in deeper search for the failure looking for a reflection in this living dissection got to run from it and chase the flawless fantasy guided by TV. Keep running from reality
Deconstructing a world built for an image of an illusion contemplation was stuck static in the happiness (x2)
Search for this impossibility that lies within cant see inside cant see what below the feet never standing still the pressure of the claustrophobia is penetrating the skin tainting the blood an infecting parasitic life this is a hell and in your mind alone you are systematically
Deconstructing a world built for an image of an illusion contemplation was stuck static in the happiness (x2)
My vitality is caving
This is life submit to it
Can’t see past the first hill so short in this sight searching for this impossibility
I always knew it come to this
This is my hell its right here its right now this is now my home Peaceful metallic tastes between the alcohol burns I always knew it would be like this this is life submit to it
Tried to kill this over and over again it only passes time to the next defeat divert the eyes you’ll still taste this rot
Surrounded by this earth this touch is beautiful I bask in this peace this space is perfect for me this is now my life I must submit to it shot for shot stood fine sliced and stitched up resilient in this sabotage I bleed in my blind spot in my pristine hole my perfect hell my personal devastation this is my life I will now submit to it