letra de apathy innervated society - kaiyaa
[verse 1]
i can’t live in abstinence
i pray for sobriety when im curled in a ball at 2am
i beg for alternative when i’ve woken up in the middle of the night
revoke change, chance, choice
your blood stains the hands of those you’ve never held
constrain rights, impose order, believe your superior
abstain millions but you can’t satiate their desires
compartmentalise those you consider inferior
you are cynic, you follow misanthropy
[verse 2]
you walk around callow and breathe words shallow
your shadow may linger but what’s inside is hollow
i am sonderl-st, desperate to understand your mind
how sick and twisted a psyche cryptic works
i’m anachronistic and a noctivagant dreaming of the daytime
you put me in this dark yet your unwilling to remove me?
abridge my life like you abridge your words
because dear reader, you cannot exit the control
[pre-chorus]
i’m fighting for the predetermined
i’m fighting for my future
they’re fighting for the time they have left
they’re fighting for the past
[chorus]
independence is a foreign phenomenon
when it’s restricted on the daily
hope hurts the most when it’s lost
and i can’t ever get that feeling back
you stole my future, stole who i could’ve been
i saw a glimpse of happiness in my life
before it was stolen unrighteously
i deserved salvation, i deserve what i’m owed
[verse 3]
the population is yearnful for someone to fix your ruins
to navigate the h-llish position you’ve left us in
any positivity is left ephemeral and unfinished
a fleeting moment of joy you enjoy taking away
the population is diaphanous so you like to weaponise that
no threnody can replace the morose when i see your face
climbed the ravine you split in us
the divide in society, the collapse of humanity
you are culpable, the architect of your own demise
[pre-chorus]
i’m fighting for what should be
i’m fighting for my future
they’re fighting for excuses
they’re fighting for the past
[chorus]
independence is a foreign phenomenon
when it’s restricted on the daily
hope hurts the most when it’s lost
and i can’t ever get that feeling back
you stole my future, stole who i could’ve been
i saw a glimpse of happiness in my life
before it was stolen unrighteously
i deserved salvation, i deserve what i’m owed
[verse 4]
oppression isn’t a loud or violent scandal
but a subtle, systematic and administrative scheme
the bureaucracy is the cause
designed procedural representational stereotypes
i’m longing for normalcy in this abnormality
destined to fail, so it just self-destructs
its inaccessible in our current state
so i mourn the implications of what they fought for
[bridge]
raze the buildings we worked so hard to hold up
erase the future we worked so hard to yield
destroy the meaning of love, the meaning of care
this lack of abstinence is all consuming
i’m fighting the cusp of my sanity
every inch threatening to let go
every thread entwined with inevitable agony
the doom is death, its invariable
[outro]
the world is retroflexed, cerebral
disregulation, overconsumption
disconfiguration, misinformation
contextual lexical ambition
parallelisation of pathways
paralysing memories, resolves out of reach
everything yet nothing is anchored and ordered
self-referential corporate corpse
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