Division

As I open my eyes, my dreams fade to reality Sleepwalking to my salary, my death is right in back of me I lack the faculties to truly confess, that I'm depressed So I express these concepts wrapped in context Monadic interface, complex algebra unfurled I'm an open source contributor to Aldous Huxley's world The twilight zone, Mr president texting your phone Funneling profit from foreign conflict to conflict at home You pose for photos, just to post them Hoping you evoke emotion that provokes the notion of hitting the like button My family consists of the pits you label vicious, but the truth is in this instance I'm the most likely to bite someone Suburban youth debate the culpability of soviets Hopelessly overdosing on over the counter opiates I'm losing patience, And it's difficult to breathe Close my laptop, turn on tv, i'm going back to sleep It's all in your mind, everything is fine Don't stress about the future you've got plenty of time We're depressed, we're divided, a unit torn apart Nothing is coincidence, the blueprint hit its mark It's all in your mind, everything is fine Don't stress about the future you've got plenty of time We're depressed, we're divided, a unit torn apart Nothing is coincidence, the blueprint hit it's mark The oldest, most efficient trick in the book is division And yielding of your data to statistics makes precision A self sufficient omniscient machine, predictive vision Attrition of opposition, precipitate ignition You can cut the tension with a knife, the strife is rife You must filter your device, so you only see what's right My life matters, but you got a counter for that You say I hate the cops, well I got a counter for that Thank you for stopping that terrorist But fuck you for shooting my relatives, My Anger's relative Lascivious idiots holding positions of power Grab the planet by the pussy, pull my cock out and deflower On the precipice of death there is a deficit of cleverness Our empathy is empty we embarrassed togetherness Forget benevolence, embrace the chaos and malevolence Embrace your weaponry, let's just all march into the end of us It's all in your mind, everything is fine Don't stress about the future you've got plenty of time We're depressed, we're divided, a unit torn apart Nothing is coincidence, the blueprint hit its mark It's all in your mind, everything is fine Don't stress about the future you've got plenty of time We're depressed, we're divided, a unit torn apart Nothing is coincidence, the blueprint hit its mark You can beat your fucking wife, or Michael Vick some pits But god forbid you take a knee for your community conditions where you live, murdered kids not very entertaining "too much of a strain on my brain while I'm trying to watch the game" The quaternary band has traded in equine conveyance Impatiently we wait for a favorable purveyance Leviathan gyrates to violins of violence Silently conquering opposition to plots devised to topple us Contentiousness manifests in a populace thats credulous No evidence is necessary for the venomous malevolence Ignorance is bliss, denial's even better Rationalization becomes difficult to measure I'm nervous of my darkness bubbling up to the surface I'm nervous we're divided, I'm nervous it's on purpose I'm nervous I'll lose the fight with my emotional disturbance And I'm nervous that I've finally admitted that I'm nervous It's all in your mind, everything is fine Don't stress about the future you've got plenty of time We're depressed, we're divided, a unit torn apart Nothing is coincidence, the blueprint hit its mark It's all in your mind, everything is fine Don't stress about the future you've got plenty of time We're depressed, we're divided, a unit torn apart Nothing is coincidence, the blueprint hit its mark