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A sculpture constructed for the perfect system |
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Not knowing your true origin |
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You wander through life as instructed |
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Not knowing the end of it all |
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The entity has written your life |
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Showed you your path but not how to walk it |
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I know now the reason |
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Why these visions from beyond |
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Haunted me through life |
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As a supposed guidance |
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So this is your way |
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Of showing me the truth |
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I`m tired of this game |
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Playing with my mind |
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Hands that cannot move |
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Eyes that cannot see |
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Mouth that cannot speak |
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And a body that cannot feel |
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Lifeless, limbless, speachless |
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No gestures of my own will |
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Soulless, mindless, feeling less |
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Even death wont greet me still |
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Entrapment is all that`s real |
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My mind is wired to yours |
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How long will you test my strength |
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What follows when |
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I am dead |
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How long will you test my strength |
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What follows once |
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I am gone |
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Wired to you |
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Encagement is all |
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I feel So this is your way |
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Of showing me the truth |
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I`m tired of this game |
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Playing with my mind |