Tankee M - the MISSING part

Did you know there is an abstract field of your brain called intellect that allows you to think about everything?
Have you ever tried to split the word? In-tell-act
Think about it, it makes sense 'cause everytime you're thinking, you're simply telling yourself an act from your in
Your thought gives you interaction with everything you hear, you see..
Now notice the first part of the word
Reverse it
"Tellin act"
What do you think could happen if the entire definition was reversed
And someone could touch your intellect and take its control
Telling the precise act he or she or it wants you to do
According to his will, her pleasure or its desires?

Stop your talking, you're not funny
I can't stand your joking
You hold me tight, but when you come up I'm jolted outside
He mutters a mentral
You drove me empty, I'm a guided mind
You can't help me, I'm a gutted mind
If you wanna talk I'm a gold mine, mine, mine
And so you found me
Please shed some light on this, how to retire a damage you didn't cause intentionally?
I drink my guilt It flows without a hitch
I wish I could elude myself alluding to music, it's my prelude
But she hunts me down, I'm his preylude

It would not be an in-tell-act anymore but a someonelse's-tell-act
It seems logical, don't you think?
Now pause this, take a pen and a piece of paper and move the end at the start
Are you all done?
Actin' tell
What if we first reacted and then realize?
What if we could act a command bypassin our intellect and do something extremely reckless
It would be impossible but I already know what you people are thinkin'

My stress came back
He brought pain, I thought he left
Body and brain going crazy, bounds fail
This eats from the inside, I try to be nice
But I don't manage to find something for this life
My stress came back
Is there any control?
Body and brain
Can you feel the control?
This eats from the inside
Do you believe in control?
I don't manage to find
Something for this life

Imagine you suddenly shoot someone
"I didn't think about that, it wasn't me, it was too fast"
No, no. You're wrong

Give me the peace I'm looking for but I don't know if that will be enough
Show me a reason I should look for, I'm sure this time will last (You're wrong)
No one gets a dog bark, they take something, a local pub
Everybody pretending they're my best
Pissing me off, like a drug test
I get something I destroy it in time before I realize it won't revive
Before I realize you won't revive, I'm not that brave to avoid lies
This is getting out of hand, a suicidal looking for life sense
Someone in a hurry needs my place before I could hurt someone less
I'm ailing (I'm handlin)
I'm sinnin (I'm sane)
I'm sceptic (Aescetic)
I'm selfish (Self-free)
This shit taints, I'm not a saint
They'll save the worst I made
Forced together like train rails, let's say it
My fiends took the control
These fuckers are immortal
I'm so fake
I don't spill my own blood
Steps in my life, stains stay in my head
Human shaped, they head, I'm bowed
But you only rebel if you have someone you're cared about

I apologize
Your mind realized or already knew he was gonna shoot the object in front of you
In the moment she saw the pistol and you took it
This implies that your intellect allowed that action by your will in a matter of milliseconds
So can we say that everything we tell ourselves as a thought is acting?
What if control was just an illusion created to enstablish an ethic behaviour and thought into our mind?
Free will might be something that our head keeps oppressing to keep the balance in our body
But then... wouldn't this mean that we are enslaved by our thoughts? Mmmh?

My stress came back
He brought pain, I thought he left
Body and brain going crazy, bounds fail
This eats from the inside, I try to be nice
But I don't manage to find something for this life
My stress came back
Is there any control?
Body and brain
Can you feel the control?
This eats from the inside
Do you believe in control?
I don't manage to find
Tr- Tr-

I'm my own inmate I repudiate the balance that got me unbalanced
Real pure hate will accredit that we all belong to the same bailance

I wish a lullaby was enough to fall asleep
(Sometimes) I know who I'm dealing with but I don't know which side of it
(Not to be polite but-) The missing part keeps me awaken
To him, to her, I'm thin like paper who's she? Who's he?
(Kid) You'll never know (listen to me)
It's something you know but you ignore
It's something you can control if you loose the control (hey)
It might be a person, it might not but it stays there
And watches, and watches, and watches
And listens, and listens, and listens to us

Written by:
Tankee M

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