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             We're told to walk away 
             a road with no end...
             We're reflections of rage 
             isolated by fear.

             Welcome to our world
             where sickness is blessed,
             inherited ignorance is what we sell
             pretending to feel real.
      
            ...see...this is our mere future
            fragmented,devastated
           drowning in cold liquid obscurity
           ...is anybody out there?