A sense of gravity

Echo chasers

A sense of gravity
Bandwagon’s going out of control
Pliant minds, oh so impressionable
You’ll hear my laughs with a doppler effect
When you are thrown out
And your skin peels off against pavement

Try as I might to go numb
Great is the grating noise of constant conform
I’m so fucking tired, fucking drained and bored
The followers keep gallivanting on and on and on and on

Allies
Stop chasing the echoes you find
Independent minds won’t blinded by the times
Collide
Suppress the urge to unify
Let differences thrive, we all can be unalike
You will see

Come fragile scenesters
I’ve got a lesson in store
Over the rail we go today
Somebody’s suicidal decadence
Undulating, aggregating, culture’s spine is elongating
Foil dim believers
Let’s bait them into a trap
Show them the people’s infant and
Then fucking eat it like a maniac

Open your eyes to the harm you’re inflicting
To your own mind by acting without thinking
Trivialize, realize that your thieving
Empty inside, misaligned bottom feeding

In my perfect dream
I cut off your tongue and cast it into ether
Rotting hold escaped
One last time

Plague so contagious it’s outright outrageous
Condemning us to copy graves, mimes and slaves
You will never see the light of day again

Cure, try your hand at some true independence
Sever your condolences for the carbon copies at war
And retrieve threads of life you’ve shunned so long

Violent hell
Cosmic flames
Lack of self
Melt away

Viewing the world through a jaded lens
Expels the venom in your veins
Stifle what could become / entire nations laid to waste

Allies
Stop chasing the echoes you find
Independent minds won’t blinded by the times
Collide
Suppress the urge to unify
Let differences thrive, we all can be unalike
You will see

Summon the strength
Keep all the cancerous trends at bay
It’s not the you that made me
I’m my own society
Detach from mad monotony
I’ll define variety
Freed, now be not afraid, to feed off your own desires

Dead vagrant scenesters
They’ll fail this lesson no more
Over the rail they went today
Mortician’s latest trending decadence
Overheated, truth depleted
Culture’s spine has been deleted

Foiled late believers
Consumed by our favorite trap
Diced up in blissful suffrage
Entranced with life free from this mono trash
Excavating, re-creating a culture less aggravating

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