Falling out of your tribe. In pursuit of freedom while alive. No solace in a depression dive
Two juxtaposed forces averting tragedy Its my addiction to resisting social gravity Loathing those who lie to tribal feed and be happy
You do not trust my lack of confirming bias It does not fulfill the empty fear inside us Freedom solves me but not the collective riots
There is no home for a mind like mine Mental masturbation all the fucking time Totally guilty of the abandoning you crime
Punish me with no home Left out here far from Rome Your contradictory heart of stone
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