waiting for the time, wait for motivation, waiting for the world to stop so i ca n catch my breath. but the system carries on and history keeps repeating these p atterns (on the recording it's 'etched' but it should be stitched) inside the li ning of our culture. with water-logged limbs i stay pressed to the couch, paraly zed with knowing that there's nothing we can do. so leave this cartoon on so i c an get to sleep tonight. try to keep our eyes closed so we'll see no evil.
we'll march on searing our apathy into their flesh. their bones crack beneath ec onomic motivations.
economic missionaries export their faith, preaching the words of their gods: beh old the free market. bow down to our dollar.
complacent. say 'progress', we won't question if it's true. now it's too late. s ouls stained by blood so thick it soaked right through. stop feeling isolated. s top hoping, start screaming.
can't shake this floating feel. nothing feels like real. nothing feels.
complacent. say 'progress', we won't question if it's true. now it's too late. s ouls stained by blood so thick it soaked right through. looks as though we're st uck here. i think that's a lie. stop feeling isolated. stop hoping, start scream ing.
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