As Above

What you Know a Bout me Nothing Go to sleep I gave it back Systems attack You watching me Cameras the enemy Go to sleep Collective Memories Under watch Cctv Watching you Through looped footage The closed circuit television screen dimly lit silver shackles wrapped around your neck Was it like this because or what I've done Emotion rejection Deathly gassed filled our black lungs What was your assumption No communication Waiting as the grandfather clock ticks 6 For your execution Echoes of screams won't fill these hallways Your religion Mythology White cloak fermented Scientology Blew cool breeze through blue souls Nothing could save you from the noise So deafening yet infinitely loud The cool blood strolls down from your earlobes staining your ever so blonde sideburns You pray for the decibels do descend but the void of emotions only grows larger Toe prints in the sand and molten sweet memories can't taint