Beheading the Buddha

Extrapolating tendancies, taking from different entities
 Parasite, hollow marrow, husk is just a memory
 Shadow, heavier than your soul
 Marrow, it's what's missing from your bones
 Half created, a figment of imagination
 Tiny heads of adoration, cheap idols cast in plastic
 Just a shadow, a form of jewelry
 No passage, just a pageant
 Dissattach from all input
 Disconnect from yourself
 Lose the mask hiding your face
 Let the sores get flushed with air
 All the searching, to never find an answer
 The silence in my aching
 The vibrant memories
 The monsters I have butchered
 It's them I've come to be
 It is just another chapter
 Another scar on me
 The master I've beheaded
 But first, I let him bleed