Testo HEALING - 8corpses
Testo della canzone HEALING (8corpses), tratta dall'album HEALING
People love to judge me like a jury
While being spoon fed propaganda
Like some Pudding
Cognitive dissonance and backwards thinking is Off putting
People think their hot takes are de facto
But they ain't sharing sauce
It's Placebo Tabasco
Give these ponzis
The smoke no Tobacco
Pat myself on the back
Been at it since an embryo
Glad we didn't breed ho
People love to lie so much
It's like a disease
The biggest turn off to me
Is deceit
Take your pathological lying ass
On the path
Out my life
Like a exit scene
Gotta be solid with my own solidarity
Perpetually
I'm the perpetrator of my own destiny
I'm desperate to see
If the grass is green
But I can't unsee
All of this tragedy
Only gradually awaken
To ascertain clarity
Clairvoyant of what's to be
Won't come to pass if I don't assert
Equanimity
Self liberty
Loving yourself doesn't have itinerary
Need to show up for myself
Not the people
Writing my obituary
Pity party in my head No more bitch sanctuary
It is sanctimonious to my healing journey
I refuse to be this weak
Regardless of the pain
I've endured this week
Hard pill to swallow
Life isnt always meek
Even though I can barely move
And barely speak
Change must come
Or I'll be chained to the outcome
These thoughts and moods
Are hard to overcome
But hope
No matter how small
I've continued to have some
I feel like death
The pain has took me
To depths
People don't wanna hear the truth
Their selectively deaf
Feeling like I'm standing on a perilous mezzanine
Tryna keep my mind open like im reading a magazine
But don't wanna open my mind
By unloading a magazine
Rather be nomadic and unseen
Then living
Penthouse to limousine
Limerence almost ended me
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Writer(s): Marcus Williams
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