Absent Minded
Bullet Proof Glass
You
YES You
You DO NOT
No you DON'T
You DO NOT
KNOW my peronal beliefs
otherwise we'd be using bullet proof glass
in our wars instead of bullets and bombs
we wouldnt go with more ammunition to control the chaos
we'd go with bullet proof glass
to protect to surround to love to rebuild
SO DON'T you DARE
tell me you
you disagree with my personal beliefs
when you don't know what they are
i am an artist and this is my poetic liscence
I have a heart odf slugs
I'll put you where you belong
and you make such accusations
to valoidate yourself
and your own BULL
but hey does it exist
or do we just send it into space?
is it there
should i take a lie detector test?
can you prove to me anything about DNA
just some theory to win a pulitzer of sorts
DONT SAY
anything
about
WHAT you think my beliefs
seem to be
YOU don't know
you dont have a CLUE
so WHY
are we disagreeing
I wish you weren't brainwashed
the matter of being
I beleive in chasing dreams
and churches of foreshadowing
but im not leading you to wonderland for free
I believe in mansions of riddle and parallels of understanding
like dreams to be criticised
but you are too blind to see
and the conspiracy works this way
reality needs to be this way
today
I believe in staues we carve in mythology and philosophy
we scatter around the lands
that we look for once we dig up the time capsules that lead us there in our despair
I believe in everything having a purpose
and we de3serve something more better than the reality we're selling ourselves
so don't preach to me
how you disagree with my beliefs
you havent met me
you never talked to me
we never ate an apple together from the damned tree
go validate your feelings somewhere else
dont breathe your soo called innocence down my neck
like a hungry homeless man
and say i disagree
with everything you believe
YOU have no right
my heart is in the right place
a stolen line
an original thought
unlike yours
a blue revolutionary on aome other wavelength
creating
another disastered
headache
slkiding silently
someother
creative
p[ersonality disorder
for you to wake up to to taste
DONT TELL ME
you disagree
when you know nothing about me
what i put on here is an illusion
a piece of mystery
that you know nothing of what i do in my living room
so come inside my living room
see what i see
pick apart the metaphor
and tell me you disagree with the candles burning on my alter
that arent there
as i prepare myself
to cast the perfect spell
to save humanity from its ignorant self
My mirror i cast my shadows upon
is an exercise wheel
a reflection to stare into
I drink from glasses that have sheep on them
above my mirror on the wall i have taped
a picture of a cocktail glass full of prescription pills
i have a metal heart basket of meshing
full of magic cards
a game i used to play as a kid
I wear a baja rosa shirt backwards
a huge sun in my reflection as I drink from the sheep and stare into my reflection to exercise myself representing society picking apart everything mankind believes
AND I hear this voice of man
I disagree with you
and i hear the fight of the voice of man against evil
i wish to one day represent
but its not pretty
the collective voice against
the greatest oppression
controlled in the sickest way
AND ALL I HEAR IS THIS SMALL VOICE SAYING
i disagree
but i'll bend over backwards
let you do what you want
screw me over like crazy
and walk over me
The two candles were once layered white grey and black
white for vision
grey for something
and black for authority
and the spell im living of political pieces around me as fate answers my call is something youre in sdisbelief of,
as carefull i avoid weakening into the treachery of the threefold law
Don't tell me you disagree
Open your eyes and see whats under rug swept
of the crime called you
what life lessons are placed around you
Don't tell me you know more about my soul
and what i stand for
as i revela pieces of myslef
as i crawl out of the shadows
of time i've created
Don't tell me you can't pick apart
the metaphor of the magic of the FREE service i'm providing
as we realise NASA is full of it
the chapter turns
the book begins to write itself
the tapes i make of life lessons and satellites
and aliens
a collage of masterpieces
unlocking the essages of the tatrot
that i disagree with numerologic meanings
and zodiac expressions
I'm deeper than your average bully
I can wrap you into mysteries you cannot fathom,
novels of happy ending s you deserve but i have to dumb down for you to comprehend
a battle of gods i have to kill
for us to enjpoy the life we've been spoiled through already
slide slider slide
let the nightmare here begin
go to where they need you
lift your head
build their dream
and i will struggle here to do what it is i need
dream of the other truth
and hear me say thing in the night
between frustrated tears of the sickness inside of you
Dont tell me my beliefs
because they are nothing more than trhe scarred soul of man
and as i uncover the next big idiocy
i try to scramble from
the last thing i need
is another voice of reason whos ees nothing
from all logic reason confusion sanity and insanity saying
i disagree with you
to a onesided view.
Where's my bullet proof glass in your wars?
why arent i using such smart tactics?
why cant i win a war without fighting baack?
why do i lust to die this way?
when i could go in to rescue behind bullet proof glass?
bullet proof glass!
lie detector tests
DNA
Satellites
and human rights
do we have them or
do we just buty into the reality of what we want so they exist
just like god
wh omight be here saying hi
im here i do not deny myself this pain
im not in heaven
im here fighting with you
in the back of your head
in the battlefields of psychology psychosis
reality
propoganda
and dreaming of when and how im going to turn this world into a second heaven
just not yet
I dont deny myself the pain
i dont deny myself the struggle of my own inner demons
i have to fight jsut as hard as you do my children
and i see the lies you manipulate
and as you validate the curse that is me know that who i think i am from each moment to become your next reality
is your holy weapon and power over myself
your revelation and revolution
but when i figure it out and see the sickness in it i get angry throw a tmemper tantrum
so go ahead
go invest in bullet proof vests
and shield yourselves at war with bullet proof glass
just pray im on the right side as i set up the next domino you dont see fallin as i lay down my demands
to be followed
my little voice to be ignored
and thrown away
sas to what you disagree with
this is my world
and you will learn to love or hate me
but i wi;ll get what i want on or another way
Through bullet proof galss
YES You
You DO NOT
No you DON'T
You DO NOT
KNOW my peronal beliefs
otherwise we'd be using bullet proof glass
in our wars instead of bullets and bombs
we wouldnt go with more ammunition to control the chaos
we'd go with bullet proof glass
to protect to surround to love to rebuild
SO DON'T you DARE
tell me you
you disagree with my personal beliefs
when you don't know what they are
i am an artist and this is my poetic liscence
I have a heart odf slugs
I'll put you where you belong
and you make such accusations
to valoidate yourself
and your own BULL
but hey does it exist
or do we just send it into space?
is it there
should i take a lie detector test?
can you prove to me anything about DNA
just some theory to win a pulitzer of sorts
DONT SAY
anything
about
WHAT you think my beliefs
seem to be
YOU don't know
you dont have a CLUE
so WHY
are we disagreeing
I wish you weren't brainwashed
the matter of being
I beleive in chasing dreams
and churches of foreshadowing
but im not leading you to wonderland for free
I believe in mansions of riddle and parallels of understanding
like dreams to be criticised
but you are too blind to see
and the conspiracy works this way
reality needs to be this way
today
I believe in staues we carve in mythology and philosophy
we scatter around the lands
that we look for once we dig up the time capsules that lead us there in our despair
I believe in everything having a purpose
and we de3serve something more better than the reality we're selling ourselves
so don't preach to me
how you disagree with my beliefs
you havent met me
you never talked to me
we never ate an apple together from the damned tree
go validate your feelings somewhere else
dont breathe your soo called innocence down my neck
like a hungry homeless man
and say i disagree
with everything you believe
YOU have no right
my heart is in the right place
a stolen line
an original thought
unlike yours
a blue revolutionary on aome other wavelength
creating
another disastered
headache
slkiding silently
someother
creative
p[ersonality disorder
for you to wake up to to taste
DONT TELL ME
you disagree
when you know nothing about me
what i put on here is an illusion
a piece of mystery
that you know nothing of what i do in my living room
so come inside my living room
see what i see
pick apart the metaphor
and tell me you disagree with the candles burning on my alter
that arent there
as i prepare myself
to cast the perfect spell
to save humanity from its ignorant self
My mirror i cast my shadows upon
is an exercise wheel
a reflection to stare into
I drink from glasses that have sheep on them
above my mirror on the wall i have taped
a picture of a cocktail glass full of prescription pills
i have a metal heart basket of meshing
full of magic cards
a game i used to play as a kid
I wear a baja rosa shirt backwards
a huge sun in my reflection as I drink from the sheep and stare into my reflection to exercise myself representing society picking apart everything mankind believes
AND I hear this voice of man
I disagree with you
and i hear the fight of the voice of man against evil
i wish to one day represent
but its not pretty
the collective voice against
the greatest oppression
controlled in the sickest way
AND ALL I HEAR IS THIS SMALL VOICE SAYING
i disagree
but i'll bend over backwards
let you do what you want
screw me over like crazy
and walk over me
The two candles were once layered white grey and black
white for vision
grey for something
and black for authority
and the spell im living of political pieces around me as fate answers my call is something youre in sdisbelief of,
as carefull i avoid weakening into the treachery of the threefold law
Don't tell me you disagree
Open your eyes and see whats under rug swept
of the crime called you
what life lessons are placed around you
Don't tell me you know more about my soul
and what i stand for
as i revela pieces of myslef
as i crawl out of the shadows
of time i've created
Don't tell me you can't pick apart
the metaphor of the magic of the FREE service i'm providing
as we realise NASA is full of it
the chapter turns
the book begins to write itself
the tapes i make of life lessons and satellites
and aliens
a collage of masterpieces
unlocking the essages of the tatrot
that i disagree with numerologic meanings
and zodiac expressions
I'm deeper than your average bully
I can wrap you into mysteries you cannot fathom,
novels of happy ending s you deserve but i have to dumb down for you to comprehend
a battle of gods i have to kill
for us to enjpoy the life we've been spoiled through already
slide slider slide
let the nightmare here begin
go to where they need you
lift your head
build their dream
and i will struggle here to do what it is i need
dream of the other truth
and hear me say thing in the night
between frustrated tears of the sickness inside of you
Dont tell me my beliefs
because they are nothing more than trhe scarred soul of man
and as i uncover the next big idiocy
i try to scramble from
the last thing i need
is another voice of reason whos ees nothing
from all logic reason confusion sanity and insanity saying
i disagree with you
to a onesided view.
Where's my bullet proof glass in your wars?
why arent i using such smart tactics?
why cant i win a war without fighting baack?
why do i lust to die this way?
when i could go in to rescue behind bullet proof glass?
bullet proof glass!
lie detector tests
DNA
Satellites
and human rights
do we have them or
do we just buty into the reality of what we want so they exist
just like god
wh omight be here saying hi
im here i do not deny myself this pain
im not in heaven
im here fighting with you
in the back of your head
in the battlefields of psychology psychosis
reality
propoganda
and dreaming of when and how im going to turn this world into a second heaven
just not yet
I dont deny myself the pain
i dont deny myself the struggle of my own inner demons
i have to fight jsut as hard as you do my children
and i see the lies you manipulate
and as you validate the curse that is me know that who i think i am from each moment to become your next reality
is your holy weapon and power over myself
your revelation and revolution
but when i figure it out and see the sickness in it i get angry throw a tmemper tantrum
so go ahead
go invest in bullet proof vests
and shield yourselves at war with bullet proof glass
just pray im on the right side as i set up the next domino you dont see fallin as i lay down my demands
to be followed
my little voice to be ignored
and thrown away
sas to what you disagree with
this is my world
and you will learn to love or hate me
but i wi;ll get what i want on or another way
Through bullet proof galss
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