The ideas are flooding
The hearts and minds
No commitments rises
An ocean of meaningless
Virtues and Prize
The modern dark ages
Different skies
Go through the
Piles of words on words
Define colective cold
Crowded Haze
Lost in the noise
New worlds to pretend
Numbers Lie
Numbers Tried
New stories to expend
Nothing comes from me
Perform my life
And live the lie
Nothing came for me
Deliver me the anxiety
Trust the end
Feel it bend
Empty echoes from within
Growing space
Turn the maze
Depart the virtual haze
As echo chambers
The thoughts persist
Beneath the surface
Roaming the noises
Moments before they twist
Follow the scripts
coded fates
Views designed
Hollow strifes
Progress on demand
Echoes surround
Drowning the crowd
Dreams to transcend
Shadows fall
Shadows call
Tales that never end
Nothing comes from me
Perform my life
And live the lie
Nothing came for me
Deliver me the anxiety
Trust the end
Feel it bend
Empty echoes from within
Growing space
Turn the maze
Depart the virtual haze
Nothing comes from me
Perform my life
And live the lie
Nothing came for me
Deliver me the anxiety
Trust the end
Feel it bend
Empty echoes from within
Growing space
Turn the maze
Depart the virtual haze
Nothing stems from me
Silence my embrace
Imaginary realms to mend
Narratives that ascend