tortured by the agaony of selfleceration - full of pain
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and fear - my sense of self-preservation keeps me
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alive - the whole way of life paved by affliction
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and danger - more & more I recognize the cruelty
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of reality - reality the greatest plot of life
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one walks - talks - sees - breathes - but doesn'T
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live - no - rather serve the growing edifice
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that controlsour so - called life - death gives
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way to the living - straight into freedom
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way out of this edefice
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everyone a brick in this stonework
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and day by day more people live in it
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hour by hour yheir power rises
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and inevitably steals our breath
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Supervision Until Death
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| Caliban |
