Paroles: Ohgr. Chaos.

assisted paradigm entrusted privately decays
behaving all controlled dependent look alike display
affection for defection when no refuge all the same
dependent never border one world order it away
create a way the mind will have to
find a way in guarding reason alibis

it seems a way defended reasons it seems a way
it seems a way alarming visions it seems a way

a begging man divine instructed shadow poverty
a deeply dirty hiding from too many eaten needs
protection with selection cover all not needing anything
resentment unrelenting change to self destructive means

it seems a way poor execution it seems a way
it seems a way each from a center

it seems a way

addicted horrified abducted outwardly betray
removing all below collective consciousness degrades
ascension from depression which cover chosen all the same
pretend it doesn't matter the world orders it away.

ask as if to find traces out of time back chews on itself a turn that
says it all.

inserting all the tools upon the broken talking dog
if fleeing dirty shadows off of drawings on the wall
a funded self of science from disorder and decay
its chaos makes you crazy and the (realist | real is) left to say