| Dogmas put on podiums
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| Swallow blind the bait
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| Prime-time advertised, prostitution
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| In darkness we hibernate
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| Depravity will take human form
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| Let self-destruction be the norm
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| We will not know the end
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| We will all be numb by then
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| Collective destructive behaviour
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| Precise and clean self-mutilation
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| Soft skin, hardened surgical scars
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| Methadone addiction
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| Recreational narcotics
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| Balanced and controlled
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| No reflection in the mirror
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| The cage inside us all
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| Apathy, the sharpest weapon
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| A respect built on abuse
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| So thin, so transparent
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| Brought up on diet truth
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| Painted up in weekend bliss
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| So afraid of what we might miss
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| Comfort or freedom, you can’t have both
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| Sharpen the knives, go for their throats
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| Collective destructive behaviour
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| Precise and clean self-mutilation
|
| Soft skin, hardened surgical scars
|
| Methadone addiction
|
| Recreational narcotics
|
| Balanced and controlled
|
| No reflection in the mirror
|
| The cage inside us all
|
| Apathy, the sharpest weapon
|
| A respect built on abuse
|
| So thin, so transparent
|
| Brought up on diet truth
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| The longer we dwell on in silence
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| The less that we question ourselves
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| The next generation, our children
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| Will have no rights left to protect
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| Collective destructive behaviour
|
| Precise and clean self-mutilation
|
| Soft skin, hardened surgical scars
|
| Methadone addiction
|
| Recreational narcotics
|
| Balanced and controlled
|
| No reflection in the mirror
|
| Unseen, expendable
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| The cage inside us all |