| Captivate, prevaricate, the worst is the yet to come
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| Just zero-sum directives, from silver forked tongues
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| A monumental fall, I stop, stare and contemplate how it ends
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| Crushed in-between, underneath the wheel
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| Do I have a future, in this desert of the real?
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| Slow atrophy, schizophrenic dreams
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| Do I need a conscience in this nihilist regime?
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| Sowing seeds of distress
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| Left, right, through the center
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| Reveal the hidden hand
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| As it propagates vicious and false, invective
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| Decline and fall, the spear of Osiris
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| Decline and fall, the kiss of oblivion
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| Decline and fall, the cult of deception
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| Decline and fall
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| No ties that bind, except the will to live
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| Do I have a reason, something more than hate to give?
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| Apex achiever or food for the worms?
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| Will I even care once this world begins to burn?
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| Sowing seeds of distress
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| Left, right, through the center
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| Reveal the hidden hand
|
| As it propagates vicious and false, invective
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| Decline and fall, the spear of Osiris
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| Decline and fall, the kiss of oblivion
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| Decline and fall, the cult of deception
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| Decline and fall
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| In this dead institution, nowhere to go but down
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| Another day in the status quo
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| Another drop in the well of wasted hopes
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| Orphans in narcosis, longing for a past that never was
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| You’re all dead to me, as lifeless as a corpse ground to dust
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| Insects, entombed, the woe of time and doom
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| I spit and curse each day I walk this blighted earth |