I realized it's up to me to change my mind and my fate

Even if I hate my face

I can't blame anyone or anything else but me

For my destiny and my mistakes

Let me free

This hypnosis

I can't resist

It has taken control over me

A life in the shadow is all that I've known

Inside of the mirror, there is a clone

Is this inside my skin?

I can't remember

The addictions within are all blending together

You know what they say

About birds of a feather

I can't wait for the day whеn you're all gone forevеr

How does it feel to know you'll never be remembered?

Isn't it so grossly obscene

How they built the gates and play games with the keys?

Fake faces creating monarchies

Off of others sacrifices and their shattered dreams

All they know is just stealing others seeds

Then hoarding the fruit once it turns into a tree

All they know is just stealing seeds

Then hoarding all of the fruit once it becomes a tree

All they know is stealing seeds

Then hoarding all the fruit once it turns into a tree

All in the name of community

All for positivity

That is why (Why)

There is exclusivity (Exclusivity)

What's even real anymore?

It seems like everything is only a shell of what it was before

Am I even alive or does my mind exist beyond this life?