| Once lost we will never find our way
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| Shutting down we抮e devoid of things to say
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| Prospects are growing worse with every hour
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| With no voice it seems we抳e got no power
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| Overcome by headlines
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| We believe what isn抰 true
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| You抳e got no empathy for anyone but you
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| Our moral contradictions
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| And subjective, hollow tomes
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| Perpetuate the fear asphyxiating us at home so
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| Seems like there抯 no place left to hide
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| From the cold, amorphous dread
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| That we all feel inside
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| Actions might dictate who survives
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| The hopelessness which punctuates
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| Our empty lives
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| Could there be something
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| I need a reason
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| Could there be anything at all
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| Systems of technology which once kept us
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| Informed
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| Now endeavor to perpetuate the norm
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| Privatization of concentrated wealth
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| While millions still suffer
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| In dilapidated health so
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| Who cares to calculate
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| What indigence will cost
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| How will we replicated urbanity that抯 lost
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| The curtain falls on the ultimate disgrace
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| We hunger for equality
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| Though we抳e never had a taste
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| The irony will make you laugh
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| Intervene on our behalf
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| To undo this mask of false complicity
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| The despotic, right-wing government
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| Has manufactured our consent
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| Can we entrust ourselves
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| To transform their doctrine to dissent |