Nejmin AB - IMPURITY (feat. Death)

Pure, you are not pure, you are not pure
Dirtier than the dirt of the Earth
Clear, like it couldn't happen
Consciousness, ain't giving you a bit of worth
Watching my kept eye
Point blank, pointing aimlessly
Bottomless and yet you still apply
You ain't even seen the full frame
Keep it in your hands man
Never hold enough, a hand man
Eyes have you a trance chance
Undecided, yet submission, faker than a spray tan
Sole avoidance of the waning, like if that could be had
Decreasing, never meeting
Waning, all, it's waning, better if they're same and say insaner things that come from places in a sane mind
They don't care if it's nonsense
Doesn't matter for the content
Only matters if it's filling stimulation
Retard sounds for feeling complacent
Violent fantasies, I guess I made it
Intentionality, bring confusing reality
Opposition, infallibility
Extrapolation of the motives
Irresolute and out of focus
Blind photography, and it turns out to be a masterpiece, unlikely possibility
So and so, and so and so, and so and so, and so and so
The walls upon the walls are barricading all veracity
The poison overfilling the capacity
Brainwashing every person very tragically, and do it very happily
Born this world from hate, wretched by design
No matter what you try, you won't see inside of my mind
Say you understand, but you can't read between the lines
Call yourself envisioned, I see right through your lies
Pursue the inner thoughts of destruction
I call it a blessing, some see it as corruption
Can't think straight, mind blockage or disruption
Anger boils in the soul, waiting for eruption
Can't feel nothing, cause a homicide
Emotion meaning nothing, fully nullified
No control, you're just being played like a fiddle
Tear apart frame by frame, like crops to a sickle
There's no escape from the pain
Thoughts cause obsession
Never be the same
Bound in regression
From the ground from which I have risen
Locked by the walls inside a prison
From the ground from which I have risen
Locked by the walls inside a prison
Torn psyche rip into my chains
Things will never be the same
Torn psyche rip into my chains
Things will never be the same

Written by:
Nejmin AB

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