senses die in me
to the point of resistance failure
numb to noise and the self defining
liberation of the ego decieved
with the self negated
taken to the core of
reaction formation
sublimation channeling
idealize the maker
move the application
above the form
til it brings you down
i cannot feel your pain
i cannot see your fear
though i can sense your anger now
i'm just the one who wants
just the one who needs
locked in ego deception
hours die in me
as deception powers to
resist the known simplicity
in the giving of what others could want
oblivious and headstrong
liberation lies within
oblivious to constructs coming down
deception formation
sublimation channeling
reshaping of reality
reinforcing a lie
on which it's built upon
vilification of the unbeliever
strike fear in inquiry
justify the percieved intention
ego deception
he cannot feel your pain
and cannot see your fear
though he can sense your anger
just the one who wants
just the one who needs
locked in ego deception