Privacy is dead.
We're being watched from overhead.
Puppets in a show, fight like seagull's over scraps of bread.
See the dead eyes as it monitors the CCTV.
Raise that chin up man theres a world out here to see.
Instead we stare down at Palm sized screens its all we need.
Dictated who to be, it's just your destiny.
But this destiny is documented.
The doctor's recommended something to dull us down and to be dependent on.
Like a ball I'm bouncing off the walls again.
Taught to repent, fight the corner, keep the innocence.
I've lost the will again.
Now it's time to execute the order, this time just don't pretend.
Did you hear me stutter?
Spread the facts, stop tracking us, this ain't big brother.
Stop feeding the machine it's disgusting.
I feel so unclean, it's the obscenity of everything.
Disconnect.
Disconnect me from the rest of this.
Won't embrace.
This dramas forced upon me.
Disconnect.
Disconnect me, disconnect me.
Can’t accept
There's been an error connecting to society.
Make the people fight themselves.
It's a clever move.
Bite that hand that feeds.
The meals have no truth.
Hate the reason, fear the proof.
Ignite the planned walls that separate the youth.
Where's the intelligence.
Chow to any relevance.
No plan of action to put it into development..
Just settling a score.
Throw the board to the floor.
Start a few wars.
A round of applause.
For what will never be a worthy cause.
Disconnect.
Disconnect me from the rest of this.
Won't embrace.
This dramas forced upon me.
Disconnect
Disconnect me, disconnect me
Can’t accept.
There's been an error connecting to society.
White heads forming on top of this wave.
Misbehave when it's the prerogotive installed inside the brain.
Yet we complain about the stories seen.
The direction pushed on us from the media.
i still detest the very situation.
I don't need your fucking validation.
I can't just stand complacent.
This device with catch your dreams and destroy them.
Feel the lacerations.
Burning, burning.
credits
from Sleepy Skeletor,
released June 29, 2018
Lyrics and music by Seething Akira
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