Anonymous - Abandoned Existence

The face of daunting oppression
Proves problematic for thought procession
If we fail to fill the void of objectivity
We'll fall back as we plunge into stupidity

Truth is a culmination of multiple conglomerated subjectives
So tell me how you adhere to one perspective

You may say my livid gaze has made me blind
But it's helped me find answers where I wouldn't have seen otherwise

The moniker of man, defined by its paradoxical existence
Allowed ourselves free thought, being trapped in our own resistance

Each extreme says the grass is greener on their side
But I'm in the middle and all I see are weeds leeching off our strife

Trying to suppress human behavior
Is paralleled to man controlling nature
Attempting to naturalize any succession
Evolution can't be faltered by by repression

Like any of nature's creations
We are not born without imperfections
Trying to exist in a void so monotonous
We become LIFELESS, EMOTIONLESS, NAMELESS

ANONYMOUS

I'll do my time behind the faded line
And run the risk of falling through
But I won't wait for your corrupted faith to

DRAG ME DOWN WITH YOU

We are an abandoned existence
What defines us now?

With nothing left to amount to
Everything is going to turn on you!