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Anti existence, anti consciousness |
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Where black meets white and yet is not visible |
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Anti culture |
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Anti equilibrium |
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Choking without oxygen, life has always been so fragile |
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These wasted moments building faceless structures |
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Empires fall, memories fade |
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Are you living? |
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Are you free? |
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You never had control, you never will |
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You are weak in every imaginable way |
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I was never asked if this was for me |
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I reject unwritten philosophy |
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Words are bondage, a slave to thought |
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With words come control, a slave to the end |
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Am I isolated? |
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Am I mad? |
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Do I even care? |