The Pressed

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I feel haste impatience pressure every day
being pressed conformed just in the right way
their way from the day that i was born
i was enslaved destined controlled by rules
 
fooled as i was raised used i am a tool
untill death helps me escape free the soul
i was caged i was sold all kinds of fake
and i bought it as the good fool that i was
 
got caught in it lost my soul in the pross
sex money rock and roll got me fucked
a life wasting energy wasting the time i got
im a disgrace a burden killing mother nature
 
im a sadist or even satan try to define human nature
free will is all they got i want it to be chaos
attack it with all i got pressed into a corner
lost in the dark and im the one leading them forward
 
be the unseen light drawing souls as flies
with lies hiding truths planning a coop
where freedom dies and demons loot
shoot kill rape torture blackmail evil i do
 
i try to change sides but i change so fast
good vibes i wish to give drained till nothing left
leaving me hollow shallow alone with no friends
biting the time till i die lonely a death without love
 
but i keep losing it wanna know whats worse
im choosing it trading pleasure for hurt
short term survival tactics without a long term plan
consequences of actions doesnt ever cross my mind
 
im losing my mind losing my balance im sure i drop
hard so far never bin touched by light i feel....
i feel......
 
i feel dark frustraded in pain looking for some
relieve to relieve me i need someone
relieved happy radiating it so i can feast
like a beast till nothing is left and i go back
 
back to being lonely sadd lost madd fed up
dealing with it looking for a way to relieve it
free these feelings that non stop hit me
hurt me for an eternity i wanna be free
 
just wanna be free......free me....

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JonkoJ
Member since May 19 2017

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