Human

Abridge The frailty inherent, humanity This machine is self aware And still it's dishing out disparity Insanity by definition Lotus eating casually Casualties at ankles And they don't see those How I miss my cousin Angel Like I miss my cousin Keno I'm primal screaming at sunset skies of violets, oranges, and pinks And it seems like god cant hear me Whether ashes or earth Now See the cost ain't nearly comprehended When they take They don't ask what it's worth In meditation On a transitive search And what were faced with does it track with some plan That's been mapped since our birth? I'd like to think that we control the changes But lately, it'd be disingenuous for me to say this If god is love and love is lost on most And god's one third a ghost Is love two thirds some sentience that's crying out for hope? Bruh Hands to the sun feet to the earth Search for the words that could teach you the worth of this It's the lessons learned and the wisdom drawn Are the reasons the hurt exists Certain what's found in a persons Percentage break down of their urges and tendencies Set in a graph against how they've treated their loved ones and enemies We are Yeah we are They put two pence upon her eyes And sent her off with a prayer And I like to think she went in her sleep unaware And I says to myself I says Be careful with your angry statements Hurt people hurt people then incurr overt payments Jaded like you've been the better part of a decade And looking back was it ever really worth all the headache? Heartache, bleak bravado, stark demeanor Drinking bargain cheap bought bottle in the dark And neither up or present Neither working tryna pull me up or keep me from regressing Gather dust in a closet Stink of aged musk Flushed, nauseated, and cautious Clock wipe to black and white flash of what caused it The centerfold of the issue A chaotic shot of rush to the coffin Sawin, sawin' to the star dust golems Fallen prey, fallen ill That necropolis on a shining hill Being haunted Cause god's one third a ghost And love's two thirds sentience that's crying out for hope Damn That's arbiter and avatar The guiding hand and guided are One and the same Though we stand apart United are the guiding hand and guided That's omitted and abattoir And though we're lands apart We are soon to be united We are