The very first step to revolution is conciousness,
And i'll never stop screaming until this all makes sense.
movies, music, video games, cars, the females.
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Things are looking fine, maybe on the outside. The Season's stirring me and i can't control my instincts. Emotions blocked out, i left you strung out, I struggle to be free. Gentle masquerade, and I can't control my actions. How did things wear down into such decay? How do I express the way I feel today? Feeling out of touch, striving to stay sane. How do I explain what i became today? Running from myself, trying to forget, but regret will never leave me. Emotions blocked out, I left you strung out, I struggle to be free. Humanity's charade, and I can't control what's happening like I should. How did things wear down into such decay? How do I express the way I feel today? Feeling out of touch, striving to stay sane, how do I explain what I became today? And I'm hiding from these rays, they're penetrating me, and I realize I can't theorize your pain. Searching for the rights words to convey. Time will bury choices I have made. Will I learn to live with my mistakes? Or will I be stuck here, in complacency, in the wake of these neon lights.
movies!!!!
the manchurian candidate, loose change, terrorstorm.
survivor.