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We all listen to whatever we want whenever we want however we want...
the only real question here is WHY...
For example...I listen to whoever is satisfying my mood/needs at the time...however I am not limited to just listening to this or that...my tastes constantly change...maybe not overnight but they CHANGE...it's life's way of making us realize that we are one with creation and that everything is for a reason...everything is for a reason because we all have our own reasons...the more pieces you perceive to be gone the less the puzzle will seem complete...
[ame]http://youtu.be/uqrs23fC1QY[/ame]
I can't make sense of this
It's my reflex to exist
Programmed to change tomorrow
Not bound by destinations
I can't make sense of this
It's my reflex to exist
Modeled to break the cipher
Complicated by decisions
Violence washes over me
Lacerating silent needs
Darkness bleeds contemtion
The result of this affliction
Deflection of certainty
Feeds my fear of clarity
Flaws inherent to my selection
Self deceit remains my diction
Severing this conflict
Lies in truth of action
I can't make sense of this
It's my reflex to exist
Programmed to change tomorrow
Not bound by destinations
I can't make sense of this
It's my reflex to exist
Modeled to break the cipher
Complicated by decisions
the only real question here is WHY...
For example...I listen to whoever is satisfying my mood/needs at the time...however I am not limited to just listening to this or that...my tastes constantly change...maybe not overnight but they CHANGE...it's life's way of making us realize that we are one with creation and that everything is for a reason...everything is for a reason because we all have our own reasons...the more pieces you perceive to be gone the less the puzzle will seem complete...
[ame]http://youtu.be/uqrs23fC1QY[/ame]
I can't make sense of this
It's my reflex to exist
Programmed to change tomorrow
Not bound by destinations
I can't make sense of this
It's my reflex to exist
Modeled to break the cipher
Complicated by decisions
Violence washes over me
Lacerating silent needs
Darkness bleeds contemtion
The result of this affliction
Deflection of certainty
Feeds my fear of clarity
Flaws inherent to my selection
Self deceit remains my diction
Severing this conflict
Lies in truth of action
I can't make sense of this
It's my reflex to exist
Programmed to change tomorrow
Not bound by destinations
I can't make sense of this
It's my reflex to exist
Modeled to break the cipher
Complicated by decisions
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