[Guitar Solo]
[Pre-Intro]
[Intro]
[Verse]
The sadness overcomes when the madness is done my personas are splitting there loosing control MY MIND IS FUCKED UP!! I don't know how to SHUT IT UP! AGGGHHHH the brain's complex I feel like it's been suplexed into the aggressive texts THE NARSASSTIC!! embodies my simplistic I don't feel SYMPATHETIC !! AS ITS PATHETIC!! Why should I feel sympathy for those who don't show empathy I try to connect telepathically but am catastrophically dismissed by my head's red mist.
[Verse]
I FALL!! I FALL! I FALL! into the blind rage and entering the devils pits am not quick to fix the system that's held me down as the personas are SPLITTING! it's not like a flitting where the move as a unit one tries to dominate the other when the situation becomes inherited into the skeptics scope I am struggling to COPE! just pass me the DOPE! as I need to smoke my life away as it's already sniffed away I am feeling stiff My mind thinks what's the best way to prevent us from sinking we ain't linked we are just at the brink of THE PERSONAS STORM! 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, I have lost control and put my thoughts into this song.
[Verse]
Am no longer alive my personas have went schizo no am tripping yo there gripping my head and the pressure is immense the 7 hands are planking on the bench of the control panel I can't get into the right channel my heads distorted and my brains pixilated I can't make sense of the haze that came to the maze am trying to figure out the shapes but my head not doing great.
[Verse]
This all sounds fake but I can assure it's real and no one will know unless they have been imprisoned in there own head like me it's a tough cycle G we are trying to be aligned but when situations require more than one persona we split and create a mind storm of the persona storm stay calm we will get this gripped in the palm of our hand.
[Verse]
PLEASE ! PLEASE! PLEASE! stop grinding my gears my head has fears this is reducing me to tears I know your between my ears but my third eye is stuck let's get this fixed MR ZEN says we are in the middle of the brain storm we have to flow through and let it roll out but we will be back to normal as I am gaining control that's my purpose to outline the personas that needs to step to the light am sorry we have gripped your head tight we will achieve the beautiful sight.
[Verse]
FUCK IT HURTS!
MY BRAIN!
FUCK IT HURTS!
MY BRAIN!
come on let's bring the rain to break up the clouds my head is bursting out the vessel are popping out my veins are red and we can see them I feel I a about to BURST!
BLEED!
let me free my head. How many more until the brain storm comes to an end I need the pen to write down FOR MR ZEN so I can contribute to the battle we have going on inside my head PLEASE I BEG WHEN CAN I GO TO BED ! is the splitting sensation over because my head's feeling more settled MR ZEN speaks I have conquered the brain storm and we have not been defeated so relax and settle like the lotus petal.