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Collective bait of breath
Waiting for answers to universal requests
Steadfast as Justice jests
Her crippled vision
Got her peeing herself Giggling at this division
Of sense and sensibility
This void of rationality
That feeds the flame of fear gittin fat off of loss of nerve
Intelligence whittles away by the zap of a chip
Just llike that You in a matrix
Find your way back?
Nah, sorry sap
You can check in but your power's collapsed
You might have a chance If you pick up a strap,
build up your temple, be ready to scrap
Might be too late
Mufuggahs takin naps
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