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From the top to the bottom, to top, I stop
At the core I've forgotten, in the of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety, the picture's
The memory escape me

We're stuck in a place so dark, you can see
The manner of matter that with the words I breathe
And as the rain drips questions around me
I block out the sight of the powers be

And duck away the darkness, times up
I wind up in a rusted world with shut
So tight it blurs into the world of pretend
And the eyes open and it's dark again

the top to the bottom, bottom to top, I stop
At the core I've forgotten, in the of my thoughts
far from my safety, the picture's there
The memory won't me but why should I care?

In the memory you'll find me, eyes up
The holding me tightly until the sun rises up

Listen to the sound, from the ups and downs
I'm nauseated by the polluted rock that's all
the wheels of cars that pass, I look past
To the of the light and the long shadows it casts

A window grows, the eye
And cries out a yellow light as it me by
And a shadowy figure sits in front of a box
Inside a of rock with antennas on top

Now, nothing can in this land of the pain
The sane lose not knowing they part of the game
And the inside's changed, the box stays the same
And the inside could bear anybodys name

The memories I keep are a time like then
I put on my paper so I come back to them
Someday, I'm hoping to my eyes and pretend
That crumpled up paper can be perfect again

Yo, from the top to the bottom, to top, I stop
At the core forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
Taken far my safety, the picture's there
The won't escape me

I'm here at this podium the ceremonial offerings
Dedicated to dysfunctional offspring
What's happening? governments are eternally napping
Trapped in greedy covenants, urban collapsing

Bullets that scar souls with dark holds, get more
car stole, some hearts be blacker than charcoal
For real, society's deprivation depends
Not on our but the separation within

No preparation is made, aid and minimum wage
Living in a tenement where rent isn't paid
Tragedy a parade, the darkness overspreads
Like a plague, I'm the forgotten

In the you'll find me, eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly until the sun up