Here Is A Song I Made. Oh, And I'm Making A Clop. I Believe.... · 3:16am Jun 10th, 2014

Greed

I need my own self

I want to own myself

I want to feel myself

I am nothing, but without a conscious body

I am, my own, secret

I am, my own, ignorance

I am, it's not mine, mine, mine, self ashamed

Society, tells you to be afraid of your own emotions, to hide and be ashamed of yourself. Physically and mentally.

Don't corner, and skin clean the brittle boned infrastructure, you've created in this vicious circle

My....

It's my....

My....

It's not....

My....

My......

It's my....

Self

I grieve my own delayed party.

I speak of nothing that matters

Emotions are killers

You're body and mind is sacred.

Sex is precious

Love of life

Do love, but only give up self-resurrection

Scream, fight, lie, die, breed, machines, see, sights, life, satisfaction, a skinned face, I don't feel...

I don't feel myself, when you point at society

I don't show myself, when you hold your hands to the money that feeds

I hide better, than you can in you're world.

I hide, I crawl in a box

I hide, I don't feel myself, when your holding life printed on paper

I don't want self-satisfaction when religion controls greed, and greed capsules money

I don't need, you're warmth

I'm fine with a image. A image with a thousand open children's arms, and the man in the suit waving them aside

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Mr Grimdark

Mr Grimdark #1 · Jun 10th, 2014 · · ·

sex is precious

Sex aint everything m8.

Marathon

Marathon #2 · Jun 10th, 2014 · · ·

A image

It's an

Even I, the filthiest casual in all of reality know that.

Also depressing much?

SUPERCHARGER2001

SUPERCHARGER2001 #3 · Jun 10th, 2014 · · ·

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Nah, well, yes. But I'm not depressed, man. I was just making lyrics in the mind of Michael Gira.

SUPERCHARGER2001

SUPERCHARGER2001 #4 · Jun 10th, 2014 · · ·

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Well, I was hearing the Children Of God record in my head, a lot. Bro. The album doesn't try to mock nor embrace religion, but experiment with the powers inherited in it's message.

You ever heard the album? It's by Swans.

Actually, Greed (Album) plays another big role, also. Anyway's I wasn't writing that record from a depressive phase, I was merely writing it because I was coming to an epiphany on my computer that we, as a society, brought into this world to be ashamed and afraid of ourselves. Literally. We are brought to repress and hide emotions because we are afraid of losing control. That's it. We are simply, as one whole collective entity, on THIS very EARTH. Are taught the same theory that the previous generations orchestrated in their brains that we must hide ourselves and simply look at our personal feelings as nothing but a failure in attempting to own up to society and it's ways of preforming around the world by hiding our true selves.

That was what my song was about.

Not depression.

Not sadness.

Not anything that could convey me, the speaker, the writer, as a depressive emo trying to solve my problems by exposing it onto others and expecting them to fix it. I'm done trying that. The song, to me, is just a glimpse of why we are, what we are. And who we are.

Mr Grimdark