| There on a straight line just as they ordered,
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| There theya re standing with dim empty eyes.
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| Waiting in silence waiting in order to end the pain of being alive.
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| They heard a signal from the tower tall,
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| The tower of submission,
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| Guilt and control.
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| Heading the call and asking no questions,
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| Silence the voices that whisper within.
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| The world is a series of statements and assumptions,
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| these will define how you think and comply.
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| You are moving among victims of masshypnosis,
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| who receive their instuctions from pictures and screens,
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| A lie is a lie no matter which mouth that cries the authorised voices have no
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| alibis,
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| The answer is always already inside you,
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| Never trust those who say they have the truth.
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| Don’t believe your own eyes,
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| This place is all made of lies,
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| Your fellow man programmed limitless thoughts.
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| Intelligence is boldness fearless is the thinker,
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| Only then can he think limitless thoughts.
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| Fear is a blinder,
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| A defender,
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| A silencer,
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| Reserved for those who do not use their minds.
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| Take back your life,
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| Dedication to the strife,
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| Taste the cold steel of truly being alive.
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| Throw down the shackles of dogmas and standards,
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| Rise up and leave the realm of hypnos.
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| Who is speaking inside your mind? |