I imagine a place divided into segments
mapping out new worlds as a lyric awakened
In this pitch black of a life I see a tunnel of light
Im a prisoner in the day cuz im a child of the night
i sit up on my perch and i gaze from a distance
through my minds eyes right here is everywhere in existance
Judged with pressure through the looking glass into my past
witness to murder
victim of visions of my last breath
and i have strange ways of coping with stress
pleading a new life is in order god put me to rest
waning like the repitious act of birth and dying
im frozen cold like stone and now i cant even cry
in the mil there aint no breaking free of the dynamics
every man ive seen come up ive seen relapse back on it
and there aint nothing you can say to rewrite my memories
so I cant fake the pain that puts my life at steak
but never let it break you get away with you or fade you
when them thoughts get all too consuming or start to creep up on you
steady wandering these streets always grasping through the tip of my fingers
for that spot thats been waiting for me since the beginning
As a prisoner in the physical domain I resist
we doin what we got to do in the vast of the mist
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