Lacanian Nightmare

Undead Machine

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    The Sun devours, it burns through every skin
    No shelter found, the fire grows within
    A shadowed gaze that strips away the light
    Where silence screams in endless night
    I chase the words, but they dissolve in air
    The Real is cold, beyond despair

    I'm lost inside this Lacanian dream
    Where nothing’s real, and nothing’s seen
    The Sun devours, it takes my name
    In shattered mirrors, I'm just the same
    A fractured self, consumed by fire
    This endless gaze, a soul’s desire

    In empty halls, the echoes twist and turn
    The symbols crack, they watch me as I burn
    Each thought a ghost, each word a broken lie
    The devouring Sun is always nigh
    No path to follow, just a blazing void
    Where meaning’s crushed, where hope’s destroyed

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    I'm lost inside this Lacanian dream
    Where nothing’s real, and nothing’s seen
    The Sun devours, it takes my name
    In shattered mirrors, I'm just the same
    A fractured self, consumed by fire
    This endless gaze, a soul’s desire

    The burning Sun, it shows no grace
    A nightmare where I can't escape
    It devours the words I try to speak
    A cycle endless, cold and bleak
    In this abyss, I have no face
    Just shadows left in its embrace

    I reach for light, but all I touch is pain
    The Real returns, it calls my name again
    The Sun, it rises, swallowing the dawn
    In this nightmare, I am reborn
    A fractured soul beneath its gaze
    Forever lost in endless blaze

    I'm lost inside this Lacanian dream
    Where nothing’s real, and nothing’s seen
    The Sun devours, it takes my name
    In shattered mirrors, I'm just the same
    A fractured self, consumed by fire
    This endless gaze, a soul’s desire

    A soul’s desire, consumed by fire
    Lost forever, in the Lacanian pyre

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    Composition: Undead Machine

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