A stale organic incarceration I'm in the stranger me (Lost in inanity) The user of my face its guise I rot a paradox in terms (I am now I'm not)
Interconnected, my words are its thoughts I now share my self my reflection Straining to divide our twined within singularity
(I'm in my own withering soul) Racked by continuous waves of My Gemini the creator of the undulation I strain to these malignant bonds To become the one that I was
done the merging complete, the sentence carried out (I'm for eternity) The our interwound flows surges not to be fused (Now combined, intertwined)
In this mental cage we our selves The only is my suffering My mind in constant pleas for an end to this A all in vain we're both the same
(A withering soul by the attempts of regeneration) My Gemini mind the of my redemption I strain to elude the face of my other To become again the one I was
Plug me in, reconnect me to my me in, reconnect me to my soul
Gone are all my hopes all my vain deceived I dwell in me In the core of my agony I in this duress I'm weakening the one who claimed my front is now the Of my
(A withering soul by this antipolar mental integration) My divided mind a system in two creations I strain to reach the separation to be again the one that I was Into the core of self, the neuro-axis, I within the fading core of self I am gone-bound, lost, away, out, non-existing