UNLEARN IT

(Ugh)

Miseducation is the syllabus the lie is that until the die we die we’re never real enough. But from the very day we’re born they’re killing us convincing us the prison that we live in is a cinema the impetus for popping pills to make us limitless the clinic is the gimmick since we don’t believe in Genesis and this is just a symptom of the nemesis suicidal tendencies pretend to be a synthesis to implement this scheme between a man and a machine our hands are clean but the damage can’t be seen for instance once there was a man who had a dream born to be a king until he took one for the team more accurately he was taken from the team behold the face of Virgin Mary on the mezzanine it’s no conspiracy the evidence empirically suggests since conception we’re infected with impurities currently the social current’s on the verge of urgency the color of my skin can make the police wanna murder me huh what happened to protect and serve if I strike a nerve flex my only weapon is my word WORD is it a blessing or a curse or does it even matter if the question goes unheard WORD and yet my soul is unconcerned let the world burn it’s just another lesson to unlearn

Everything they taught you everything you know

Take it all and tie it in a pretty little bow & UNLEARN it

Everything it got you everything you earned

Put it in a pile light it up and watch it burn & UNLEARN it

Pause

Now Let us be the first to aleviate. Elevate your mind from the feeding tank. Cover up the bleeding gapes. All that you believe has leaves from a breeding bank. So every single need you concede. Is a piece of cake. A piece a meat in a heathens race. Cover up the weak while we feed our face. Fill ’em with disease and a dish of disbelief see really it’s no thing If you can feel the bass. Boom boom boom. Can you feel the break.The break between real and what they illustrate. Iller minds will divide when the willing stay behind only soon enough find what is still in place. Is a fucking waste. Such a fuckjn waste. When what you gave your life leaves a disgusting taste. Such a hustle but for us it's always been escape. It's been love, it's been freedom it's been everything. Except the bottom line we accept from the divine. Blessed to be among creators from the venom of the vine. To the tenor in a choir. To the splinters in the fire. Burning brighter than desires of young American minds. Word. Is it a Blessing or a curse? Or does it even matter if they never know it hurts? Word. And yet  my soul in unconcerned. Let the world burn it's just another lesson to unlearn

Everything they taught you everything you know

Take it all and tie it in a pretty little bow & UNLEARN it

Everything it got you everything you earned

Put it in a pile light it up and watch it burn & UNLEARN it