Corrupt Disorder
Life’s lying growing scheme
To control what the people see
With a word they’ve done the deed
To stop the truth on the street
When every thing is going smooth
The world begins to turn on you
Leaving what you thought right wrong
In a plain of subconscious altitude
Life and time we can’t deceive
Corrupt disorder you’re dying greed
Hells crying for you on your knees
You and your empty hearted fiends
Little omens at your back
Screaming for reliance and tacked
Pushing you to follow the way
Inner expression of the world to day
Morel that morphs through the pages of time
The bull sh** f*** s that destroy our minds
Life’s helpless destiny containing vitality
For in life we seek the pages of time
Reality
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