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Bryan Taylor Reid
Bryan Taylor Reid
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Reject This formal noise Know where to take your short attention Spoiled This empty void You couldn't live up to your own projection I don't Feel that I have the stomach I won't Need you to take about it You'll get just what you're owed Now you reap what you sow Hear them tell you nothing Speaking of reasons why Organic symmetry is all Fallen Feel the madness aching Bleeding me cold and dry Absent of morals, flesh and bone My instincts tell me to Fly I've felt the sense of letting go How dare you take my greatness My logic and reason I'm longing for the day that I Don't have to wear this mask I'm left with nothing Take everything back Hear them tell you nothing Speaking of reasons why Organic symmetry is all Fallen Feel the madness aching Bleeding me cold and dry Absent of morals, flesh and bone The ending of all For everyone that I despise For every bullshit fucking line You'll never live to speak the truth Now follow, in line, sink deeper You get what you gave You get what you gave Sink deeper You get what you gave The chasm is closing in Creator of my loss Rejected and unresolved Welcome to the downfall In every breath that you take You know that you're wasting mine Controlling the parasites Infecting the world alike And in the static I will rest An oscillators final breath Sedated on a short lived world Naked and helpless I Drown in it
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