Commonplace-Klone

Commonplace - Klone The lies resound through My manipulated mind Everything is just A perfect illusion Concealing into confusion The silence is deafening The memory remains Just the thought of it makes My flesh crawl The obsession to suffer What about all the freaks? Kneeling down on the face Of commonplace I refuse to be This despicable beast The threat has become real The power has fallen Into their hands The demons overrun my soul What does fate Have in store for us? A long and strange emotion In a dark hole The perpetual submission What about all the freaks? Kneeling down on the face Of commonplace I refuse to be This despicable beast I feel nothing but hate for him Big brother has always existed If you wish a picture of the future Imagine a boot Trampling human faces, eternally What about all the freaks? Kneeling down on the face Of commonplace I refuse to be This despicable beast