My pillow is bleeding
But there are places to rest

I am terminating connections
But only the troublesome ones
These new holes filled with dirt will make up
Controlling the corrections
And creating new ones
These created memories are the future
It will be what they will remember

For what reason should the hand be concealed?
In camouflage mastering the hand will cover

We aren't living enough
No, not to the final point
Work until the line of the ocean
The horizon will have crocodiles waiting
So suck the teeth in
And inhale the digital apocalypse

We will have to grow
A possession of hate
It's necessary

Like me
Like him
Likewise the world

Recommendations followed by action
Only to supervise
Faulty hedges and their commanders
Make them impose thoughts, challenges and work

These stones written
But forbidden
What I have done

Grow a likewise coordination
To be me, to be
A possession of hate

I am losing it
Losing the sanity
Mind twisting
The tornado of words
The ocean of bugs
To be what I write
This lyrical attraction
That is leeching on me

I watch over my prodigy brother
Because the usage has come
For another one
Like me

Be likewise
To be me
But he cannot
Own me

For the race is won

To what strength are we united
For an eternal rule?
Is it the concrete
That makes the colors flee?
Poverty comes in between
A childhood without decency

The prodigy, speak
Clarity is what I need
Political science
For another bright guidance
What humans can't operate
The needs of complexity

The timeline is flicking
Losing ends, lacking stability
I am talking about eternity
As an entity controlling over
Can I at least see you,
One last time, my prodigy?

Please.
Don't ruin this empire I built
Don't ruin whatever that's left
You're only
Only a child
Please.

Please.
Take it all again
Take me back to socialization
Civilization without a leader
Take me back
Please.

This is a carnival of hate
Hell is already broken
Dementia widespread
A downgraded world
The unorganized people's throne

We were Cain and Abel
You, my cane supporting insanity
Loose ends makes the line crooked
Take me back
I'm forever God

The white light passing by
I see through, nowhere beyond
Before a great tunnel
Deep sleep for kings
Please, call me a king

I've opened Pandora's box
I'm paranoid, so don't hesitate
Shoot me and dig me down
Metal bars are to no help
So who are you?

Who
Is
This
New
Figure?

It's
Like
Looking
Through
A mirror.

Suddenly, I see you
But I always did
Knowledge tricked me
That it wasn't me
I was observing

I hear you
Shouting in the speakers
Killing ear by ear
Slaughtering their souls
Making the same mistakes

My pillow is still bleeding
The roles have changed
The rules are the same