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

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

Some have and died
Others have the strong to be butchered for a price
They themselves don't care about and never understand
I myself am by the selfish face
Of a kind of man that is not

in information
Fundamentalism of
Catastrophic boredom and a fanatical
To that which not matter

Where is your now, people?
are your Gods and politicians?
Where is your and salvation?
You rage for no reason you have no reason

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

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