Voices from Scavenger Taleteller by Oculos

Lots of words echoes in my worthless soul
Humalition of voice
None understands cause
They don't feel
None put up with me, i don't feel alive
In front of a supernova
Blank of space on to me
Voices of emptiness' mind
Still echoes from to the walls
Can't decide
Can't know
No answers on my mind
Slaves of a black hole
Drag me to unknown universe
Consciousness closed
Life against the me
It's just an illusion
Whole life is a fucking LIE!
You contorted what you've been done
Every question is unanswered
When we die we will know
When we know we illuminated
Salvation is a suicide
It shall rise on to us
It shall rise!
IT SHALL RISE! ON TO US!
IT SHALL RISE!
I’m a chip off the old block
Awareness’ disgusting
The whole nine yards can be forgive
Do not fray through, so far so good
Ignorance is not bliss
Knowledge is the power
You consider you’re the best
Still serving the purpose!

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