The bomb explodes The grenade blows up The crack of the rifle fills the air Sound The loud explosion hits your ears Meaning nothing Being nothing Creates nothing Razes the air And ground alike BOOM
Why do you try To escape The hellstorm Of time Of fate Of space You scramble Fighting The explosion That’s already imminent You are nothing Subservient to fear Change Creation You say you talk to god But you’ve never even seen the big guy Why Why is there nothing Beyond science The explosion Of truth Powerful Stronger than you Razes belief And faith alike BOOM
What the hell are you doing? Searching? Don’t even try There’s nothing more powerful More deadly Than an explosion Of emotion You are not the master You are not the owner You are the slave Your every single action Determined by the chemicals Released by your system The explosion Of your thoughts Powerful Because You know You’ll never change Because you weren’t built to Release yourself Liberate yourself So you fight The explosion Although It Razes your thoughts And mind alike
Seeing you have nowhere to turn You back into a corner You stop There may be nothing beyond But who the fuck says That you have to stop fighting So you remember To set down the timer of the bomb Pull the pin off the grenade Click off the safety on your rifle As the explosion hits your ears You are aware That you may never win But they may never take your fire Your explosion Whether weak Or powerful Razes Inhibition AND BOUNDARIES ALIKE