Conspiranoia - Gaerea

Reflections

Of what you are

Imagination

Is overpriced

Sadly rooted, an old version of myself

So passionately in others' minds

That can’t be seen

As anything else

They think I desire no affection

Cutting strings

Escaping reality

Leave it all behind

As If it was only myself

No one seems to notice

My mind is my own paradise

Trapped inside

I can see clearly now

Risks are getting higher

I don’t need your consent

A man on the spectrum

The darkest shade to define fate

Spread the arms away

My demons should be

Glorified

The dark lurks through the night

Wicked soul

A loop of flesh and blood

Never look back

Don’t question myself

Poison my mind

Eyes dazzling

Heart pure gold

Contagious

No equal form

It’s threatening

A bone taken from

The elder men

Uttering words

Seem so unreal

Why do I feel

Unrivaled?

And just yearn

For a kind face

While the others long to be

In some distant fate

Between what is and what is not absorbed by us

Men would rather walk through the void

Advantage, satisfaction

In conspiracy with its equals

Possessing the quiet and ultimate truth

He shall fall from afar

Mesmerized by the breeze’s flavour

Suspended in space-time

Falling headlong

In the most impressive way

Against the human race