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letra de room 101 - terminal function

i fall into the blackness of my self
no longer receptive of unclean impulses
certain memories i’m restricted to reach
with time forgetting who i once was
into the state of continuous manipulation
in this era; ignorance is knowledge
“mind projecting horror unseen. loathe and sickness, can this be me?”
the i diminished, souls demolished
beings redone, old ones renewed
blinded by this hate, we make ourselves dumb
rotten from inside, distorted outsides
not dead but close
i am but a component in this system
they plant the virus in my mind that will surely corrupt and distort my being
m-ssive pain inflicted unto my body
that cause me to question my beliefs
wrong!
dark are the faces that stare into me
i’m not compatible to this ideology
a place unlike its surroundings; sterile
i attempt to escape, i am not able to
not able to. not able to
“now i’m falling into uncertainty. the loss of myself is inevitable”
the i diminished, souls demolished
beings redone, old ones renewed
blinded by this hate, we make ourselves dumb
rotten from inside, distorted outsides
nothing is certain, except this mindsweep
still not dead but close
i am but a component in this system
i am but a component in this system
i am a process of continuous alteration
i am a process of continuous alteration

- terminal function

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