The Industry

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Count my blessings
I'm still second guessing
Is this what I want
To let these entities
Take over me and taunt
These feelings fucking haunt me
Its alarming
How the industries controlling
These helpless beings
Into thinking
Their free
Just listen to me for a second
My mind wanders
I often ponder
The universe
I write in every verse
My words sometimes flow
Its like a curse
Throw some lyrics in reverse
Tell me if you hear it
The Devil speakin through it
Im givin you advice
You should fuckin use it
Im not insane
I'll fuckin prove it
The information they feed us on the news
Its fucking useless
They use this
To distract ignorant minds
Who can't seem to find
Some time
To track down all these crimes
People spit in their rhymes
Its taking over our minds
But we've had these warnings
Since ancient times
Religion is a sin
Where do I begin
People sacrifice their kin
To the one and only
The unholy
For fame and riches
To theses bitches
He's like Bon Jovi
Worship everything he says
Till we're all addicted to prescription meds
Talk shit on the feds
Fuck em
They're puppets too
Always out to get you
Can you feel it
Can you feel them coming for you
Makin rules
Tell you how to dress
How to act
Tell you whats cool
Run from the press
Never come back
Lets ask Crowley
See if he know me
Read his book
But he look
So lonely
Trickin everyone into fighting for a country
That isnt free
Teach you how to kill
Teach you how to thrive for the thrill
Its so surreal
Pay attention to that backs of your green bills
Pop some molly and a couple blue pills
I cant decipher whats real
But I know how it feels
 
*CHORUS*
These entities
Are living in me
But we say we're free
Man I wish these demons would just let me be
Ima soon to be product of the industry
Soon to be product of the industry
 
 
We're doomed
They're comin for me and you
Its all in what you choose
Heaven or hell doesn't matter we all lose
It doesn't exist
They use this to control us with
They keep us separated
With media that's overrated
And conflicts that have been outdated
Its a shame
I wish I could be sedated
So I don't have to play this
Devilish game they created
Yell for help
There is no one else
All my heroes heads on a shelf
A death thats already planned
Theres no hope for the dammed
All they say is
I've lost who I am
Fuckin with this industry
That I let that a hold of me
Take control of me
Scared of what they might be
And who does the choosing
How the industries using
These artists as puppets to sing
The lyrics that are brainwashing
Everyone of us and everything
If you can't see it you need to wake up
We need to stand up
Before its too late to fess up
 
*CHORUS*
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HazeZ
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