I've got a memory that tells me what i want to hear. i've got a consciousness that tries it's best to be sincere. i've got a brain that keeps my mind just underneath my belt. i've got a heart that feels me better than the boredom that i've felt. i've got nothing in my soul except the IOUs you've left. i've got promises to keep because i'm socially obsessed with being better than you. so much that everything is falling apart. and i'm so happy being back at the start. i'm on the lonely path the righteous would choose. i'm just a mirror fucking image of you. fake is all around. a synthetic revelation. life is just my ego's form of violent masturbation. hope is not allowed unless it's written up in god's hand. god will not be found unless it's part of the elite's plan. running on a wheel to an empty destination. nothing else is real but the television station. pornographic minds for a pornographic nation. none of this is evil it's all part of our creation. so much that everything is falling apart. and i'm so happy being back at the start. i'm on the lonely path the righteous would choose. im just a mirror fucking image of you. and the outlook is not so good.