Incidental Consequence
The incidental consequence initiates
You want to be and live like them
The monument that pixilates material
Will make you feel inferior the less you have
So close
But so far the past is repeating
In this
Perpetual
Epoch
The power of morals is shifting
What good is to follow if shadows are leading
We've all been conditioned to think we exist
Just enough to sustain ignorance
We sit in our house and they feed us our fix
Integrity lost its pull
The basin no longer full
In all the glory of the progress
We are lost to the cause
Trudging through such decay
Something is not ok
When you found that you only made it
So close
But so far the past is repeating
In this
Perpetual
Epoch
The power of morals is shifting
What good is to follow if shadows are leading
We've all been conditioned to think we exist
Just enough to sustain ignorance
We sit in our house and they feed us our fix
Lies
Are told behind the scenes
Don't know what to believe
And every lens on a screen
I feel all these
Eyes
Why are they watching me?
What would they want to see?
And when I fall asleep
And see fell stars
Ye holy matrimon'
Please throw this dog a bone
Or leave this dog at home
You want to be and live like them
The monument that pixilates material
Will make you feel inferior the less you have
So close
But so far the past is repeating
In this
Perpetual
Epoch
The power of morals is shifting
What good is to follow if shadows are leading
We've all been conditioned to think we exist
Just enough to sustain ignorance
We sit in our house and they feed us our fix
Integrity lost its pull
The basin no longer full
In all the glory of the progress
We are lost to the cause
Trudging through such decay
Something is not ok
When you found that you only made it
So close
But so far the past is repeating
In this
Perpetual
Epoch
The power of morals is shifting
What good is to follow if shadows are leading
We've all been conditioned to think we exist
Just enough to sustain ignorance
We sit in our house and they feed us our fix
Lies
Are told behind the scenes
Don't know what to believe
And every lens on a screen
I feel all these
Eyes
Why are they watching me?
What would they want to see?
And when I fall asleep
And see fell stars
Ye holy matrimon'
Please throw this dog a bone
Or leave this dog at home
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Writer(s): Kevin Hess
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