darksperience

dark experience dissolved

scarred spaces healed resolved

space the conform, things pretend they are

escape self build levity through the stars

power of the art

aesthetic path, soul more in heart

mad tide stop and own the start

turn out the n*** bastards

who dont know who they are

the real nasty thoughts

shit out manic dance

feel thru panic pain

inner shivers, fear shit my pants

monkied in the middle

just outcome of circumstance

drunk and rippin truth

maybe our best chance

fixin self world, forgot to remember

how dumb things are

wake slowly to more clever

primitve programs

blind bastards screaming never

you'll never be anything

oh thats why im so pissed off

lose the losers

get far away

one day they could stop