| Listen to the hidden tune
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| The essence of lies in notes defined
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| As we dance to the dissonant sway
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| The choreography refined
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| Will subdued and shackled
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| Reason washed aside
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| Pledging our love to the chains
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| Our ignorance ever-amplified
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| Bloodened hands lead the waltz
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| We’re trapped in the out-of-tune swirl
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| Still we set the show on continue mode
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| And dance to a discordant system
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| We accept the nails we’re fed
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| Lies sharpened to bleed us silent
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| Muted from the pains
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| Defiance employed in vain
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| Any attempts to leave the dance
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| Invisibly suppressed
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| Questions unasked, we learn the steps
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| Eyes shut like all the rest
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| Unsuspecting, willing, blind, controllable herd
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| Pawns in a covert game conducted by hands we trust
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| Dominated, compliant and deceptable
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| Confident that we matter — we don’t see that we’re but dust
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| Committed to a lie we cannot see, cannot know nor comprehend
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| We’re all asinine drones kept in the dark, kept in line
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| Confined, bereft of reason
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| Withering in toxicity
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| The deadly fumes of deceit
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| And we all reek of complicity
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| Humbled, brought to our knees
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| By the weight of our own guilt
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| Our nescient ways the catalyst
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| To injustice and inhumanity
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| We dance — to appease
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| Compete in stupidity
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| Obscured faces file our points
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| Numbers fed to the machine
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| Still we stand in line for the next show
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| The human spine liquefied
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| What are we, but stupefied
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| Dancers to a discordant system
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| We believe — so we’re misled
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| We assume — so we’re played
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| We confide — so we’re deceived
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| We trust — so we’re betrayed
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| We believe — so we’re misled
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| We assume — so we’re played
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| We confide — so we’re deceived
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| We trust — so we’re betrayed |