The Most Serene Republic
Song: Present Of Future End
Dearest public past, I'm chanced in primal ma**
And to you I write vitas for you life
Adverse troubled child
When talking involved mouth not hands
Acute and Obtuse
A computer can beat this romance
Where it now exists
Lyrics doubt each other wrists, as all medium becomes a soothing fist
To express is either kiss or complain
Bring in the arms or shove them away
Repetitiveness of a musical phrase
Eager skins that light the fires
Autists hungry for the match
Drinking fossils of the liars
Figments where the bugbears at
I know. You're not me
I know you not really
Imagination definition, pseudo-slamming of the skulls to make one mind that someone else
Take my voice please do what you want with it
Chose like a mouse with click, you smile and nod
Purpose what a selfish orangutang, progress has now been changed, nature is lost
Where to now, stillborns of the last big take this?
Human beings have been solved and now they want to fake us
Yours Sincerely, Present of Future End