Cephalgesia
Wake from this nightmare
With a handful of nothing
If not for the fact that I care
There'd be a crater loathing
And I don't know why
Why do I care why for
It's self inflicted, sore eye
A migrain of life anymore
One gigantic fucking headache
That I can't get any relief for
In my dreams asleep or wide awake
A beating too severe to simply ignore
A blast impact on the cortex
I've got craters in my every lobes
I don't know what it expects
But it's certainly not my head to implode.
Expect the unexpected
No word to the unwise
Cognitohazardous infected
More than I can surmise
It comes as a complete surprise
Upon landing unassuming eyes
This concept of death in disguise
The instructions followed, no compromise
I can't figure out why my actions comply
Somehow it makes sense, I don't know why
Gunshot to the head, I'd be wrong to not try
Assurance of my safety here is prioritized
It becomes a hazard when information is too organized
Sounding like sound logic, til it's too late at being realized
I could only comprehend it made too much sense when being scrutinized
Infohazardous infomercial, the other nobody's money buys
It's always on the house when it's every body that dies.
Try that one on for size
Body suit Columbian neck ties
All the shit the truth belies
Permeating rot and bottle flies
Necromance, from death arise
The place where laws don't apply
Where the horizon meets the sky
Yes. No. Hello. Goodbye.
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