Neu7ron - Resuscitated

Mind died
Needs to be resuscitated
Beat bangs in my head
Words are conjugated
Keep rhymes
On time people congregated
I will strive
To tell no lies and
Never stay complacent

No compromise among this elocution
Compartmentalize my Innovation
Ask for invocation
About our creation
Met with isolation
From any salvation
Stuck with anticipation
Of
A revelation that never comes
But

Maybe there's a variation
Integrated inspiration
Heavy consideration I
Could find it in drugs
Well
Here is my mental thesis
To some it may seem facetious
To others it may seem grievous
But I truly believe culture propagates
To deceive us
Tells us, what to discuss
To our beliefs it adjusts
To fulfill its own agenda
And perpetuate surrender
Until there are no contenders
From now on until forever
AHH!!

Mind died
Needs to be resuscitated
Beat bangs in my head
Words are conjugated
Keep rhymes
On time people congregated
I will strive
To tell no lies and
Never stay complacent

Now it's 3 a.m. again
I drop a Sudafed
Then lay in bed
Feeling threads of dread
Throughout my head
Stampedes of horses
Burning torches
Reinforcements turn to corpses
Endorses with rigor mortis
Enforces all other courses of thought
And they're harrassing me
Mind turns into atrophy
Leaving only apathy
The pain is agony
And naturally riddled with all catastrophe
Ahhh!

And they have asked me
How I deal with this agony
Passively it erratically
Makes me spastically
Switch out the mood drastically
To a classically tragic scene and
Pragmatically developing fantasies is now
Emphatically routine
Truth remains unseen

Why?

Do I constantly do this?
Subconscious leave me clueless
All attempts leave me fruitless
And I don't know what I am doing
So

I stretch my vocabulary
To the maximum capacity
My thoughts harassing me
And have the audacity
To guess my morality
And in-capacities
An inherent duality
Bordering on insanity

With my veracity
I draw a very vivid picture
Of vanity in my vitality
Empty a cavity inside reality
To cope with my mortality
And futile odyssey of rapacity
Ahhh!

Mind died
Needs to be resuscitated
Beat bangs in my head
Words are conjugated
Keep rhymes
On time people congregated
I will strive
To tell no lies and
Never stay complacent
No

But
Lately I've been fuckin' depressed
Can't even make the bed
Mind vacant of rest
There is nothing left
That I can attest
To
With this formula
Formulating opinions
Maniacally they were given
Cadence is set to quicken
Slice you with an incision
Of lyrical rem-monition
Encapsulate to envision
What the future really holds

Lacking recognition
This soul splitting fission
Makes me shiver in my bones
My self emotional evisceration
My brain over complicated
From the simplification
Of a way to forget this pain
My spirit is strained
Try to hydroplane
Probably insane
But

We all got
Cynical sinners
Within us who are vicious
Very vindictive,
Vivid within their image and
Verdant in their opinions
Like vile vermin they're driven
To drag everyone with em
Down to their level

So they feel better about themselves
Caught in their personal hell and
If I didn't find my way out
I'd be down there as well

Mind died
Needs to be resuscitated
Beat bangs in my head
Words are conjugated
Keep rhymes
On time people congregated
I will strive
To tell no lies and
Never stay complacent

No compromise among this elocution
No

And I hope
They hear the beat of the track
And they fall in love with the cadence
Maybe they'll all replay it back
And hear what I'm really sayin'

Yeah
Hear the beat of the track
And they fall in love with the cadence
Maybe they'll all replay it back
And hear what I'm really sayin'
Yeah

Written by:
Neutron Silver

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