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

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

Some fought and died
Others have allowed the strong to be for a price
They themselves don't care about and will understand
I myself am by the selfish face
Of a kind of man that is not

in information
Fundamentalism of
boredom and a fanatical devotion
To that does not matter

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

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

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