Senseless کے بول

I can't make sense of this It's my reflex to exist Programmed to change tomorrow Not bound by destinations I can't make sense of this It's my reflex to exist Modeled to break the cipher Complicated by decisions Violence washes over me Lacerating silent needs Darkness bleeds contention The result of this affliction Deflection of certainty Feeds my fear of clarity Flaws inherent to my selection Self deceit remains my diction Severing this conflict Lies in truth of action I can't make sense of this It's my reflex to exist Programmed to change tomorrow Not bound by destinations I can't make sense of this It's my reflex to exist Modeled to break the cipher Complicated by decisions