Concatenation

歌詞

A stale organic cage. Incarceration. I'm in the stranger: Me. The user of my face; Beneath it's guise I rot. A paradox in terms. Interconnected, fused. My words are it's thoughts. I now share myself with my reflection. Straining to divide our twined formation. Duality within singularity. Plug me in, re-connect me to myself. Plug me in, re-connect me to my soul. Coalescence done. The merging complete. The sentence carried out. The confluence, Our interwound flows; Surges not to be fused. In this mental cage we absorb ourselves. The only certainty is my suffering. My mind in constant pleas for an end to this concatenation. A struggle all in vain, We're both the same. Plug me in, re-connect me to myself. Plug me in, re-connect me to my soul. Gone is all my hope, All my vain illusions. Deceived, I dwell in me, In the core of my agony. I fade in this duress, I'm weakening. The one who claimed my front is now the claimant of my soul. Into the core of self, The neuro-axis, I fade. Within the fading core of self, I am..... Gone-bound, lost, away, phased out, non-existing.