We Must Bow to Change

The one thing you believe is everlasting
Hasn't got a clue, images blocked under tinted view
Welcome to the morphism of time and change
Let me know when you've had enough
Quick, stop reading now claim comfort
And go on existing as ever you did, the same

I once picked up the pieces outside myself
But their desire was to hinder my puzzle
As an enemy they stood stubborn
Day dreaming of some old version of me
But this dream must leave your heads
I am everlasting, and thus bound by change

Now I assemble the puzzle deep inside of me
I do this in shadows transparent from all of you
How was I to know when you've all had enough
I don't seem to understand anything on the outside
So I recede indoors, to find the rest of me
Nothing is true accept the everlasting

Open up the placenta's doors
To find a clue to the everlasting
No remedy for our unapologetic tragedy
Knock, to open heaven's doors
Haven't we seen enough
Fuck, why don't you understand
We must all bow to change

The tragedy that is our supported slave system
Its so fucking clear, its painted on your screens
You can't claim ignorance from the pungent view
Why do I feel so alone, I've seen so little but feel so much
Everyone that reads my words preaches lectures upon me

Open up the placenta's doors
To find a clue to the everlasting
No remedy for our unapologetic future tragedies
Knock, to open heaven's flaming doors
So fucking blind, you haven't got a clue
Since nineteen you claim your still the same
Haven't we all seen enough to know we have to change
Fuck, why don't you understand
This isn't some fancy dream
I suppose to you its all a wisdemonic claim
That we must all bow to change

On one fateful day a temple had no choice
An eclipse tore it in two with its shadows
Why can't you see that on such an amazing day
Even the God you claim bowed His knee to change
This Christ thing died, and God acknowledge us
Our free will and this existence bound by time
Fuck, get it now! All must bow to change

Open up the placenta's doors
To find a clue to the everlasting
No remedy for our unapologetic slave labored tragedy
Knock, to open heaven's doors
Haven't we seen enough to acknowledge this:
That we don't fucking understand
I may be deranged but desire to comprehend

How can we live without the system and the man