Adieu Video (MV)

The secularization of my misappropriation
Can you hear my screams for mercy as the old continually dies?
You can only live in the abstract for so long
Because the abstract doesn't hold you
And the abstract doesn't hear you
And the abstract doesn't listen as your heart begins to cry
I used to think pistol whip brutality was violence
Until the underpinned hierarchy of our way of thinking
Yanked me along a joy ride whose grand finale is sure to leave nothing unbloodied
Hit me in the face
I need sensual stimulation
A masochistic deviation, or still more secularization? nope
Just a harsh realization that individuation (violence, not emancipation)
Ends at systematization, even worse, assimilation
Ethics poetically displayed in the pre-dialectic
Calling of the face of another draws this placentic "self"
Into a responsibility like no other, and into realization
"Everyone is guilty, but no more than i"
Markel cried in stunning starkness
Totalizing constructs flow like lifeblood from every enlightened one
But there can be no turned heads from the weathered fingers
Of the marginalize masses crushed in the wake of this city-state monolith
Assimilation again, the age-old tale of the warrior
The original myth of self-affirmation, cogito ergo sum is violence
And everyone is guilty but none more than I