Isolation takes its toll, but has its own rewards It is an escape from exchanging shallow words The emptiness of the fleshy mortals surrounding me Makes me want to commit obscene atrocities Murderous and suicidal all wrapped into one With every step and every breath my being comes undone Misanthropic in nature and hateful everyday I should just remain alone for the rest of my days A forgotten soul lost and far away from home Reincarnated to twisted paths Im damned to roam Ignorance is bliss, so my knowings are a curse Nothing gets better, it just gets worse and worse I worship the God of Death, decay is all I praise Life is but a labyrinth, a masochistic maze Gods and man are but the same, separation is illusion We embody the likeness of deities, the flesh causes confusion Narcissism is the bane of all who wish to be The point of life is to encompass all reality We descended from higher planes to worship duality When we see all meets as one, we know balance is no key We transcend once we are locked in true neutrality Meditation is the practice of negating identity All that you believe, and all you wish to be Is but a lie we must accept, and move on finally... Until we rest in peace Music and lyrics written, recorded, performed, and produced by Anthony House in 2018.
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