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It appears that we reached the edge
That zenith stimuli and comatose collide
years ago the man proclaimed
The age of the to be upon us
And even the man was destroying our heritage
And our intelligence

That era has become very
We for pleasure and abhor the guilt of pressure
My generation will go as the architects
Of disgust

Some have fought and
have allowed the strong to be butchered for a price
They themselves don't care about and never understand
I myself am beleaguered by the selfish
Of a of man that is not mankind

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Fundamentalism of
Catastrophic boredom and a devotion
To which does not matter

Where is your glory now,
Where are your Gods and
Where is your shame and
You rage for no reason you have no reason

What have you fought for?
What have you ever for?
The face of the earth is scarred with the walking
The age of the gross is a virus

This is the future you created
This is the you have set ablaze
All your are coming true
All freedom is lost, all hope is