Conundrum

Every second I'm trying to find
  This Body of mind
That vacination for the brain
  The Healing kind
Something to make me feel a little
  There's nothing left to save me
Insane; every moment feeling more disdained
  Your broken mind the corrupted kind
Dying inside only to try
  Force feeding the mass
And please your mind
  With the bullshit lie
From the contamination
  What else can save you from yourself
You lie
  Searching for your peace of mind
While trying to hide your depraved mind

It is continuously the same in this makeshift game.

Blind the masses and raise your glasses toast to the hurt we shall inflict to matterings of the matter at hand that you can not depict.
Your trapped and falling stuck and coming undone in the middle of a society that simply hit miss.

Bubble wrap snaps like your bones tingle and crack.
Kill your sight; consume the light.
Lime light shines green while blood runes run out.
Stop.Don't look see something. No longer must you wait on the clock.

Wretched hearts lay down your body parts;
Contorted to reveal a new wave (new way) to slaughter.
Don't you want to become a part...?
We can shape you into any being you like
And we could bring a solution for your pain.
And I could bring back a missing piece to your brain.
        (This deafening tone shows:
Are there endless ways or only one way home.
A sacred temptation to bring forth revelations
To minds too frightened to take a step backwards
And plunge into the fiery depths of your cold being;
Your thoughts can unlock true parts of this reality.(If you try)
Your soul is growing tiresome of this and you.
It's not your fault it is your fault your just dumb.
You are hiding to blind to release it
Your fighting and to deaf to shout to hurt to be.

If only you would let yourself be...