Do you feel wha t I feel, see wha t I see, hea r wha t I hea r
There is a line you must dra w between your drea m world a nd rea lity
Do you li have my life or sha re the brea th I brea the
Lies feed your judgement of others
Behold how the blind lea d ea ch other
The philosopher
You know so much a bout nothing a t a ll
Idea s tha t fa ll under sha dows of theories tha t sta nd ta ll
Thoughts tha t grow na rrow upon being verba lly relea sed
Your mind is not your own,
Wha t sounds more menta lly stimula ting is how you ma ke your choice
So you prea ch a bout how Imsupposed to be, yet you dont know your own sexua lity
Lies feed your judgement of others
Behold how the blind lea d ea ch other
The philosopher
You know so much a bout nothing a t a ll
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Death
Low Life :: Death