The Level
When I was under control
I was close-minded and weak
I finally let myself go
I found the true power
The rules were made
Like bricks being laid
In the road, in the wall
The lie made for us all
Exorcise your soul
Sterilize the brain
Escape the media
Come to my level
When I was under the bridge
I was hopeful and hungry
I finally ate the skin
I’d found under my nails
Limits were stretched
As the rules were etched
In the road, in the wall
The lie laid for us all
Exorcise your soul
Sterilize the brain
Escape the media
Come to my level
The next level
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