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My motivations unresolved |
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Things are just never what they seem |
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Apathy's currencies deceit |
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Pitch bending radiated dreams |
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The jackal's wishing well forgotten |
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Dark cloud sunrise |
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The view of someone somewhere else is |
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Burnt in my eyes |
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How long - dug up remains |
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How low - the rotting fame |
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How low - to see right through |
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How long - the hole I knew |
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How low - the clear eyed stain |
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How long - to set aflame |
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How low - to be set up |
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How long - and taken out |
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The anti-like karma from the crack in a hand |
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Full painting on a mural in a foreign landfill |
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Mind controlled by the pulley of the strings |
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So remote the view from the puppetry swingset |
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My reservations have evolved |
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Scenes once negated ushered in |
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Mercy killings one to one defend |
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Visionary criminals descend |
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On knees all burning |
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A term of useless lifeless thought |
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What a paid ride |
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Alchemic jail-cell vivisection |
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Test-subject day job |
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How long - to pacify |
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How low - you still deny |
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How low - from up above |
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How long - the creeping crown |
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How low - the tripping sound |
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How long - to kick back down |
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How low - the holy cheat |
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How long - the leap of faith |
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These revelations undermined |
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Controlled belief in leads mankind |
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Each penny sold and mesmerized |
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We're stoned |
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Two-fold reversal beckoning |
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The binding crayon words inverted |
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Justice in travestia |
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We worship acid moans and curbside-holidays |
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Recycle shit we throw away in glossy packaged craze |
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Maybe in a day or so I'll stumble on that grassy knoll |
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To set the record straight |
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Announcing to myself : wake-up |
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We kill everything that's not tied down |
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We euthanize but keep alive the lowest form of prison life |
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So useful and experimental |
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Treatment of the sick and dying |
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What about the torture? |