Crowded mind working overtime
In a shrinking stinking shrine.
A presence arrives just out of sight.
Hides in the maze, collects all mistakes.
White noise withering weeds of deeds,
Worshipping with filth, in the temple of guilt,
Filing its womb with pleasure and doom.

Monstrous urban paranoia
Sweeping over my mine-field mind.
Trigging random horrors,
Cause and effect is a bittersweet sect.
And I am priest of loons and carrier of wounds,
A battle fatigued random seed,
Placed on this earth and f___ed up from birth.
Who gives a flying s___ anyway?
Come on conquest at those, what do you say?

In a room without view I cold-sweat and drew,
My theories of everything and anything would do,
Reading the mind of mankind's demon.
Pushing the line forward all the time.
A deep-s___e satellite on light-speed depressed,
Torn and obsessed by a lifetime of jests.

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