Diario

The following works reflect various mental conditions that occurred to me over past years. There is a huge contradiction, because some of them contain contrary of my current belief. Some are something I'm ashamed of, but they are published anyway for no particular reason. I do not know who I am anymore, as well as who I am not.

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Astral Monolith - Lamb Behind the Mask of Madness (early 2012)

Run!
Dirty little whore
Miserable castaway
Dying on the shore
Victim of the mental storm
Behind walls of greed
Unfortunate refugee
From the sinking ship

Embarrassing to be
Held by such fallacy
Still deepening own grave
With logic of the cave men
Truth feels like a rope
Made of your own hair
Tying around your neck
And kicking out the chair

Your worthless life is a sum of effort
of your all ancestors up to present day
Alone you're just a naked and weak savage
Losing fight for food with your current slaves

People, oh people
Shepherds of mine
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