their ears are the epitaph to this digital tombstone it's only a matter of time before we know everyone and have seen everything we all carry weapons of deception blades of treason one in our hands one in our backs i cannot hear a word they are saying i flash a plastic smile in their faces again i remember laughing to me they're dead insincerity was the first to go laid to rest this blade is mine.
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