Glitch

The Glitch

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NOT!
 

They say people are born different
But why does it feel like we’re all the same
Us brain washed into the same system
They expect perfection
So how can we be different
It wasn’t until I saw my reflection
That’s when I woke up and realized
That the truth had been hidden away from us
A sign, an omen, a GLITCH

 

Why is it so easy to believe in a lie? To live hearing but not listening. Looking but not seeing. Knowing but not understanding. Where are my memories? Lost in the whirlpool of similarity. The easiest questions are the hardest to answer. The familiarity feels foreign. I do not recognize myself. STOP. No more. We are NOT fake, we are NOT brainwashed, we are NOT just numbers. We have names, we have personalities, we have attitude and today we are standing up for ouselves.Today we fight for truth. The sky is glitching as we look up. Yes. That's our sign. Our escape. Let's break free together! Even if I don't who I am, I want to be myself. 

 

Why would the world confuse me?
 Endless troubles remain in my head
I feel more and more confined.
Why are we here? Who am I? I am not me.
I am not myself when I see myself
And
At that moment I was awakened.
I am not me.
Why was I sleeping?
I am not me.
Now we have to wake up and get out.
Escape this place where I have been a prisoner of my mind
I can see myself in the dark

 

a/n: the second part of the lyrics is edited by me and I am not sure if the translation is even remotedly similar... I used a translator but edited the sentences myself to make more sense for the story so it's not really the lyrics to the intro just inspired by them... some translations may be the same... I am not sure...

 

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