So what do we do?
That's always the question
How are you doing?
What are you doing?
Stuck in the futile
linear role
It isn't hopeless

But isms are only more grandiose forms of delusion

We find addictions in soulless in dysfunction
The paths to connection are lost
Don't be fooled
I'm a happy fool
and seriously
I'm not that serious

But isms are only more grandiose forms of delusion
Your isms are only more grandiose forms of confusion
Your isms are only more grandiose forms of delusion
Your isms are only more grandiose forms of confusion

The mind has instigated evolution
Given us a face to cover up
Bone, sinew, blood vessels, tissue
lips to cover up teeth
skin to cover up muscle

We talk about getting at the truth of things
but the truth is unbearable
those that get to it are considered insane.
Maybe they're the enlightened ones.

It's just a brief little ride
thrown into this kicking and screaming life
chock full of senses and emotions
we fool ourselves into believing
we can control


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