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YOU. So what does it do?
Order? Organized crime? Morals, isn't it sublime? What if I destroyed it and take what I felt is mine, would that be fine? Does it matter if I captivate your universe? Will you disperse? I mean, particles follows the law of science, the only thing that isn't made by man. So what is the grand plan? Do you think animals differentiate China from Japan? Like, Goddamn.. Religion is a flaw, I'm sorry to say so but humanity picked the shortest straw. All you think about is flow, a flow of what? A flow of life, lexicons piece and coherent meanings? What about oblivious rite and/or nonsensical strife? If so; go search for the name of a hexagons wife. If you want to figure it out you're wasting your time, cuz it doesn't mean shit except for being a line. As long as it's flowing, most people are fine, it's easy to lie, but I've never declined that I'm defining the crime..
So humans got the brain... Which in turn allows me to complain,
Just look at Abel versus Kain, South Korea versus North, it's fuckin' insane.
Congratulations, we're the same, wether collective or as individuals,
but that statement of yours resembles indians and their crazy rituals.
Formed a piece into an I, it looks beautiful, it's candy for the eyes,
In my honest opinion ... It's imperfection in disguise.
Our brains conform to a certain standard that turns OCD into passion,
passion turns evil when greed finance people who's afraid to take action.
What's the point of life? To simply be living? Come on, I aint that forgivin,
so far I've been told to take chances which basicly boils down to sinnin'.
If 99% listened to the naive nature and perfection of the piece itself,
you'd find me and Lexicon contemplating how to escape this morbid hell.
You'd find me and the written paper on the shelf as humanity is lacking wealth,
but who cares as long as the 1% got extremely good health?
See? The tables are turned, we're reserved to conform to what people have ''earned'',
once you open your eyes and observe you'll see nothing but the bridges that burned.
And if we all is the center of the universe, fuck, it sucks to be a burden,
and neither of you will amount to shit cuz in the end of it all;
LIFE is MY servant.