Questioning arguments of fairy tales
while trying to not sound insane.
Disregarding all the facts Ive had
before I get sucked by the earth
Cuz I don’t want to think that this is it
So we live and then we die?
where do we go after we close our eyes?
turning dust into stars
or do we all just die
is this all that we have?
Grandpa was gone after I said goodbye
Conscious mind over mass
He was a good man he was the best
fighting the impossible war
Cuz I still think that someone has a cure
hiding deep in their pockets
They rather get rich than see less people die
Conscious mass over mind.
are we all gonna die?
We are all…
Slowly sinking in quicksand made out of
radio frequencies, cigarettes.
life is short and you should keep
question it all
Do we float away? or just rot in hell?
maybe we’ll just get eaten by worms
do we rise again?
I will question it all.
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