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It appears we have reached the edge
That zenith where stimuli and collide
Forty years ago the man
The age of the to be upon us
And though the man was destroying our heritage
And our intelligence

era has become very real
We labor for pleasure and abhor the guilt of
My generation go down as the architects
Of contemporary

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

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Fundamentalism of
Catastrophic and a fanatical devotion
To that does not matter

Where is glory now, people?
are your Gods and politicians?
Where is your shame and
You for no reason because you have no reason

What have you fought for?
What you ever bled for?
The of the earth is scarred with the walking dead
The age of the gross is a living

This is the future you have
This is the world you have set
All your lies are coming
All freedom is lost, all hope is