Beheading the Buddha

Extrapolating tendancies, taking from different entities Parasite, hollow marrow, husk is just a memory Shadow, heavier than your soul Marrow, it's what's missing from your bones Half created, a figment of imagination Tiny heads of adoration, cheap idols cast in plastic Just a shadow, a form of jewelry No passage, just a pageant Dissattach from all input Disconnect from yourself Lose the mask hiding your face Let the sores get flushed with air All the searching, to never find an answer The silence in my aching The vibrant memories The monsters I have butchered It's them I've come to be It is just another chapter Another scar on me The master I've beheaded But first, I let him bleed