Danger! There is - no end - to this tunnel.
Listen to the voice... it ends... in light.
Hallucination! Just stay put -
darkness is what we were born to serve.
**** on! This voice.... is true.
Those that go, they never return.
They return not as they walked into light.
Prove it! Then.... walk with me.
Any other way! Then search your heart.
Those voices are illusory, meant to lure and **** us.
Freedom exists. I can see its glow
as I walk closer. You are hallucinating.
Voice competing with voice: you you you are are
hal-hal-luci- li -luci- ght - li- nating-nating- ght -nating
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
Danger! There is - no end - to this tunnel.
Listen to the voice... it ends... in light.
Hallucination! Just stay put -
darkness is what we were born to serve.
**** on! This voice.... is true.
Those that go, they never return.
They return not as they walked into light.
Prove it! Then.... walk with me.
Any other way! Then search your heart.
Those voices are illusory, meant to lure and **** us.
Freedom exists. I can see its glow
as I walk closer. You are hallucinating.
Voice competing with voice: you you you are are
hal-hal-luci- li -luci- ght - li- nating-nating- ght -nating
Some psychedelic verse, interspersing rhythms and rhythm patterns here...very experimental!
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