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letra de sciamachy - better left for tomorrow

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fighting an enemy i can’t see
can’t speak can’t breathe
do they even exist
in the grip of a machine
i bleed i feed
the apocryphal system

grasping at straws like pulling t–th
this anathema has
taken away everything from me
this chimerical apparition
this ethereal phantom

stares at me the omniscient
the nascent perceiver

i am everything and nothing
all at once
all at once

i wake to the same dream i had before
i rid myself of this accursed machine
i wake to the same dream i
rid myself of this accursed machine

or so i thought i had
or so i thought i had

fighting an enemy i can’t see
can’t focus
does this even exist
in the grip of a fiend
this greed secreted by
the apocryphal system

grasping at straws like pulling t–th
this anathema has
taken away everything from me
this chimerical apparition
this ethereal phantom

religion division are one and the same

provision derision stare into my eyes

misprision elision this is but a game

revision incision we need to reprise

i wake to the same dream i had before
i rid myself of this accursed machine
i wake to the same dream i had before
i rid myself of
this accursed machine
or so i thought i had

as i ponder life’s concision
i am dipped into a pool of confusion
as what i thought was real is just a vision
and the truth is just an illusion

fighting an enemy i can’t be
can’t think can’t feel
do i even exist

- better left for tomorrow

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